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We holy children prayed to be delivered from the cognitive pollution we've suffered through and lived among "Father free us, intervene and lift the curse, drench this tainted planet so our handicap can be reversed" And now below the bow we hear the panicked cries of dying men thrashing in the water, it's cutting of their oxygen But we are spared, and providence will clearly show that all the meek inherit is the doom of their genetic code The finger-pointing came from God, finding his creation flawed He decreed a final solution Off ya' go, take a plunge, all of you have been expunged in the service of evolution Chorus: Our flagship embarks to populate a world with perfect genes we're Noah's new ark three standard deviations from the mean So, here we float- Mother Nature's second chance it won't be long before the dove returns the olive branch As for the dead, they only got what they deserved It's all too obvious that God is grading on a curve In His new kingdom there isn't any simple niche we won't need janitors or cretin drones to dig a ditch We chosen few will sail ahead until we find Letras de cancionesthe true potential of a cultivated human mind An unencumbered tribe are we, devoid of mediocrity every blemish emended All of us rejoice, and some are even plotting to become a little smarter than the Lord intended Chorus From Letras Mania