"I'll Sigma Self Out" lyrics
(Overwatch Song)
Yeah, look and you'll find, it's the gravity defyin' mad scientist
Straddlin' the fine line between sound of mind and sick
It might be work-related stress, it might be ligma
Whatever it is is twisting the mind of Sigma
It's not anything novel, it's been like this for years
But there could've been a time the Nobel Prize was his
Strives every night just to fight his fears
Cryin' inside, a smile hides the tears
Until he triggered a black hole and the light appeared
Then he acquired control of the twin hyperspheres
He couldn't quite predict at this calamity
Though, sappin' on his sanity allowed him to meet gravity
Handlin' the strings that bring matter to reality
Normalizin' all the hyper-natural abnormalities
Just as well that he's forgin' fact out of pure fallacy
To Sigma, the laws of physics are merely a formality (Formality)
(Everything's in flux)
Everything's in flux, feel the pull and the push
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, bring you down, lift you up
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
It wasn't long 'til Talon discovered his talents
They stuck their talons in, allowin' him to practice his passion
However, he was gradually becomin' rapidly unbalanced
There's no telling what'd happen once he fell into the chasm
This is practical science like nothing found in the books
Experimental barriers and Gravitic Flux
Look, it's damaging the matter of the fabric it touches on
Turning mass to light, that's not Y, it's an upsilon
Oh my, the universe is so artful
There's nothin' in it at which humans won't marvel
Full of intersecting patterns like a Stroopwafel
But every unifying theory is, at most, partial
Kinda like the mind of a gravity-defyin' mad scientist
Outsider with Alzheimers
A hard drive wiped with a right to be private
A sign of the times or divide, plus or minus
We can't survive while our climate's in crisis
And we can't fight it with bias and blindness
Open the black hole, bask in divine brightness
Of an unnatural, irrational and lithe lightness
(Everything's in flux)
Everything's in flux, feel the pull and the push
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, bring you down, lift you up
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, feel the pull and the push
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, bring you down, lift you up
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
(Everything's in flux)
Straddlin' the fine line between sound of mind and sick
It might be work-related stress, it might be ligma
Whatever it is is twisting the mind of Sigma
It's not anything novel, it's been like this for years
But there could've been a time the Nobel Prize was his
Strives every night just to fight his fears
Cryin' inside, a smile hides the tears
Until he triggered a black hole and the light appeared
Then he acquired control of the twin hyperspheres
He couldn't quite predict at this calamity
Though, sappin' on his sanity allowed him to meet gravity
Handlin' the strings that bring matter to reality
Normalizin' all the hyper-natural abnormalities
Just as well that he's forgin' fact out of pure fallacy
To Sigma, the laws of physics are merely a formality (Formality)
(Everything's in flux)
Everything's in flux, feel the pull and the push
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, bring you down, lift you up
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
It wasn't long 'til Talon discovered his talents
They stuck their talons in, allowin' him to practice his passion
However, he was gradually becomin' rapidly unbalanced
There's no telling what'd happen once he fell into the chasm
This is practical science like nothing found in the books
Experimental barriers and Gravitic Flux
Look, it's damaging the matter of the fabric it touches on
Turning mass to light, that's not Y, it's an upsilon
Oh my, the universe is so artful
There's nothin' in it at which humans won't marvel
Full of intersecting patterns like a Stroopwafel
But every unifying theory is, at most, partial
Kinda like the mind of a gravity-defyin' mad scientist
Outsider with Alzheimers
A hard drive wiped with a right to be private
A sign of the times or divide, plus or minus
We can't survive while our climate's in crisis
And we can't fight it with bias and blindness
Open the black hole, bask in divine brightness
Of an unnatural, irrational and lithe lightness
(Everything's in flux)
Everything's in flux, feel the pull and the push
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, bring you down, lift you up
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, feel the pull and the push
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
Everything's in flux, bring you down, lift you up
Everything you touch will return to cosmic dust
(Everything's in flux)
