Grand Number TheoRam (GNT 1;1) Songtext
von Cambatta

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Look
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Most loners are alone, I feel all one
Not half of one, the whole where the half is from
A hole is but a circle which is actually none
I′ll go back to one before two
Four, two, forty two, fortitude, add them then it's six
Six atoms, four and two is eight
Infinity when vertical, Zer O with a twist
Like a toras or a Möbius strip


It′s the holy of the of the holier glyphs
Number nine is a one with his nose on his dick
Number two is synonymous with more than just shit
Do-du-ality when the polar is split
Cross sun's your solar eclipse
Devil ate teens that know the three six
Deep thesis
The Zero is a egg
With the capacity of hatching to any fraction imagined in your brain

I'm doing numbers
I′m doing numbers
I′m doing number
My mathematics forcing you to wonder
I'm doing numbers
I′m doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
My mathematics forcing you to wonder

Number one is depicted with a straight line
The quickest way to travel within space time
Number two is a one on his knees praying
To itself one′s a capital I
Number three is like an open set of hand cuffs
Trial tried him eight when clamped up
Upper case Q is a zero when it's pissing
Lower case q is a nine when it stands up


Letters are just numbers, and words are like algebra formulas
That your brain processes to makes colors
Atoms are just pixels
And DNA′s coding that's activated by
Light and then crystallizes within you
64 codons
Six plus four like the bits in my ten do I play Mario on
Ten said, "One marry O"
New miracles, 11's one in the mirror though

Merry go round like the sun do
Time starts with a one, ends with a one too
Or 12 slowed down
To wealth′s what I run to
Fore word, like the word fore, the hole in one, two
Like three four′s, number of disciples of the king lord
Figures that I bring forth
Five like the points in the pentagram
You flip it the image is goat-headed man

Baphomet supreme five power, yes
The balance between Ra and Set
Ra set, reset God in flesh
Five letters when Allah is text
Five fingers, five toes and they all in set
Like two arms, two legs, head star when they all are stretched
I guess you can say I'm obsessed
Counting down to my conscious death, bless

I′m doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
I′m doing number
My mathematics forcing you to wonder, yeah
I'm doing numbers
I′m doing numbers, yeah
I'm doing numbers
My mathematics forcing you to wonder

When I think about what numbers are
My brain gets numb bizarre
One solo SOL, Latin for sun and star
The sum of your birth numbers is what you are
My social security is a vin number
My body is a running car, bon based organism
My dimension is the fourth edition
4:44 I be portal shifting

I measure time with the silence before the ticking
I'm the first before the second before the minute
You don′t get it when I fidget with these digits
I′m too cold with numb burrs, frigid

Numb birth labor with the painkillers
I'm a priest scripting, listen
Six is sex
Six is legs which insects steps
Sick like incest sin
Inception of the sixth sense in since six sensations
Scarred like a sensei shin
Third rock finished only six days in

Rested on the seventh like a sick day in
In Days Inn, room I predict they sin
A little acid out the big basin
I took the trip that shifts majins
You see Z, I see two seven′s
A triangle's a seven in reflection
According to my middle school calculator
Seven million, seven hundred thirty four thousand

Two hundred and six people will go to hell
Whoever coded this reality wrote it well
One is a phallus, zero is a yoni
They made eight kids and the family is growing

I′m doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
I′m doing number
My mathematics forcing you to wonder, yeah
I'm doing numbers, ah
I'm doing numbers, yeah
I′m doing numbers
My mathematics forcing you to wonder

Batta