"Principia Discordia" genre: Progressive Rock
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	Lyrics The words flee from the pages Which there are million and millions times ten The chaos is a fleet of minced letters Coming from the mad poet’s pen. Original ideas spin from the confusion Which adapts and multiplies But total chaos can’t exceed the proportions Of the universe that qualifies The necessary needs of the people that it feeds Oh indeed… In the discords of the background noise You can hear the whispers of God In the discords of the background noise You can hear the whispers of God While the centre is breaking There are still many things you can do. Reading between the lines Helps you know what things are really true. Original ideas spin from the confusion Which adapts and multiplies But total chaos can’t exceed the proportions Of the universe that qualifies The necessary needs of the people that it feeds Oh indeed… Wait at the office for the papers to arrive. Just be glad Eris is still alive. That’s right! There’s more than meets the Eye! Still in the office? What a splendid beehive. Aren’t you glad Elvis is still alive? That’s right! There’s more than meets the Eye! In the discords of the background noise You can hear the whispers of God In the discords of the background noise You can hear the whispers of God

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