Bm D A E Culture was the seed of proliferation, but it's gotten melded Into an inharmonic whole To an inharmonic whole Consciousness has plagued us, and we cannot shake it Though we think we're in control Though we think we're in control Chorus: G A G Questions that besiege us in life A G A Are testament of our helplessness, Bm A There's no vestige of a beginning, G A No prospect of an end Bm A G A When we all disintegrate it will all happen again, Time is so rock solid in the minds of the hordes, but they can't Explain why it should slip away Explain why it should slip away History and future are the comforts of our curiosity but here we are Rooted in the present day Rooted in the present day Chorus: Questions that besiege us in life are testament of our helplessness There's no vestige of beginning, no prospect of an end When we all disintegrate, it will all happen again, yeah If you came to conquer, you'll be king for a day But you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away And believe these words you hear when you think your path is clear We have no control We have no control We have no control We do not understand You have no control You are not in command You have no control We have no control No control No control You have no control | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E G Bm |