Doomsday Algorithm Songtext
von Cabinets of Curiosity

Kill your darlings, and their darlings too
Everything that meant anything (or nothing) to you

It can′t be helped, the gods have spoken
We have but rudimentary control

Kill your darlings, and their darlings too
Crush eternal enterprise, it's all up to you

It can′t be helped, the gods have spoken
We have but rudimentary control

It can't be helped - it's already in motion
We have but the illusion of control


You may feel a little sick around this new arithmetic
What′s the flame and what′s the wick inside this cruel arithmetic

Play for me, beautiful, don't let me think too hard
Play for me, beautiful, while chaos tears into us
Play for me, beautiful, I never wanted it to end this way
Play for me, beautiful, all you can do is play

Kill your darlings, and their darlings too
Everything that meant anything, or nothing, is gone
I never wanted it to end this way
But you have bought us another day

Destruction′s easy. Creation's something more
If I still have it in me, it′ll be better than before