Drowned

Thou shall not search Things that can't be found Hide what's been discovered When it threatens peace We in isolation Spoke the language of the Gods One lost in the fog Unveiled what shouldn't have been Stop the fool he speaks with demons Shut his mouth and burn his script Stop the fool he spoke with demons For this crime he shall be drowned Realize what you have done It will lead us to insanity Now the cult is in distress Cursed by your own curiosity Lies Lies Lies Lies Tie him up Throw him down Whole numbers and their ratios Pillars of weak concrete Regardless of their denial Hidden numbers revealed Pierce the shield of the rational Your universe is incomplete Face the incommensurable Embrace a larger reality Some things are meant to stay hidden Take them down to the bottom of the sea Futile are the censors' efforts Time will break their shallow peace