Take a piece of matter put it on the chopping block
Slice the gold and silver slice the water and the rock
Take the little pieces and you cut them down again
Put ’em in a microscope and tell me what is then
Can you keep dividing it forever into space
Can you infinitely fracture every object in the place
Negative! The logic hits a fundamental wall
There’s a microscopic limit at the bottom of it all
ATOMOS
The uncuttable core
You can swing the heavy axe but it won’t slice anymore
ATOMOS
In the infinite void
It can never be created it can never be destroyed
Just atoms and the empty space
Atoms! And the empty space
Everything is physics there is no intelligent design
Just a trillion little particles colliding in a line
Some of them are jagged and they lock into a pair
That’s the heavy metal that’s the table and the chair
Some of them are spherical they slip and slide away
That’s the liquid water pouring out into the bay
It’s a geometric lottery a cosmic game of chance
We are just a temporary microscopic dance
ATOMOS
The uncuttable core
You can swing the heavy axe but it won’t slice anymore
ATOMOS
In the infinite void
It can never be created it can never be destroyed
Just atoms and the empty space
Atoms! And the empty space
By convention sweet
By convention bitter
By convention hot
By convention cold
By convention color
But in reality
Ha Ha Ha
In reality only atoms and the void
ATOMOS
The uncuttable core
You can swing the heavy axe but it won’t slice anymore
ATOMOS
In the infinite void
It can never be created it can never be destroyed
Just atoms and the empty space
Atoms! And the empty space
Uncuttable
Indivisible
Deterministic