Tyche Songtext
von Cartesian Ghost

There was once a time
I could abide
Removing the guilt
Was OK for our kind
Perhaps this philosophy
Was not healthy
At least for me
But we also lost
The capacity to blame
What a shame


Now I know it is not our fault
We grieve on the pain
We demand too much of actions
When all are events
I cannot dismiss
What I loathe, and pretend
What am I am what I am
What am I am what I am
Hate

Now I know it is not our fault
We grieve on the pain
We demand too much of actions
When all are events

This is not a time
We should comply
Craving for freedom
Ignoring the lie
The venom in this philosophy
Corroded me

The question is set forth
We can do away with repent
Where is the room for agency
Under your cold caress?
It is not our fault
That it results in this pain
We demand too much of actions
When all are events