Language Unknown
Mathematics is not the language of
the gods, they don't know
if one and one equals
two,
They speak a spiritual language all
their own and none can know
if their answers are
true.
If your imagination goes into a
mathematical zone don't
bother to be briefed to
understand,
There will come a supernatural day
the gods will explain why they
need to lend you
hand
Yorktown Disciple
Mathematics is not the language of
the gods, they don't know
if one and one equals
two,
They speak a spiritual language all
their own and none can know
if their answers are
true.
If your imagination goes into a
mathematical zone don't
bother to be briefed to
understand,
There will come a supernatural day
the gods will explain why they
need to lend you
hand
Yorktown Disciple
# 12007
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