What sustainability could we have,
Who sailed into dark rocking oceans and died?
We were crazier than Neanderthals
But our thirst for extremes vaulted us into a world built upon them.

Vaulted our schematics,
With new souls inside planted,
Into a strange world with a wilder story each generation

It just seems more and more ridiculous each time

In such a dire situation, how will we find ourselves?
To what end will the great tides pull us?
And what was cool about us, and who was the best?