Scientific 7

[iVeg]

Crawl 2 3 4

Crawl, crawl the room is full of smoke
Stay low, if you stand up you will choke
Fast, fast, the back wall's full of fire
No, not a plank, I don't care that you're tired

Your friend passed out on the floor
Keep on crawling, drag him to the door
Keep on crawling, keep on crawling

[10 sec rest/ transition]
Scientific 7, Better than nothing
But not very useful, Let's try again

Climb 3 2 1

Climb this rock wall, escape a rising stream
Can't climb rock? Can you climb a tree?
Chair steps won't help, the water's to your nose
Hope you know how to swim in clothes

Dive, dive, save your friend or he will drown
Swim, swim, swim to higher ground
Oh I forgot, you can't climb the bank
Guess you shoulda practiced that instead of nude side plank

Keep on swimming, keep on swimming

Scientific 7, Better than nothing
But not very useful, Let's try again

Run 3 2 1

Run, run there's a madman with an axe!
Run, Run! Not jumping jacks!
Sprint, sprint! Not jog in place!
Too late. What a waste.

[solo to fill the rest of the 30 seconds you should have been sprinting]

Scientific 7, Better than nothing
But not very useful, Let's try again

[foobar93]

Scientific 7

Cm-Eb-Bb-F
See them marching in their twisted columns
Banners glinting in the river sun

See them clashing on the battle tables
Red red red with their brothers' blood

See them mourning underneath the stained glass
Black black black in their widow’s garb

See the politicians green with envy
Their blood brown lips in a vampire’s smile

Gm-Eb-Bb/D-F/C
Kings and prophecies
The superstitions of the past

Cm-Eb-Bb/D-F
The ancient deadly seven sins
We’ll break their leaden chains
At last


See them pacing in their laboratory
White white white antiseptic air

See the numbers march in chain division
See Feynmen joking in his jester’s chair

See Oppenheimer prep the test site
Blue blue blue southwestern sky

See a child blink uncomprehending
Ash grey grey in the rising empire

Kings and prophecies
The superstitions of the past

The scientific seven sins
We’ll break their leaden chains
At last

Kings and prophecies
The superstitions of the past

[Hortus Ortus]

The day began as usual
Toothpaste tainted orange juice
We weren’t ready for the hell
Of vengeful robots on the loose.

The president and God in Heaven
Could not stop the rampage
Scientific 7
It’s a new age
Scientific 7
They’re smarter than you.

Trans-dimensional aggression
Sent from beings bent
on vengeance for a past transgression
Deadly robots were sent.

The National guard, and a guy named Kevin,
No match for the robot’s might.
Scientific 7
Are ready to fight
Scientific 7
They’re smarter than you

They won’t accept an apology
For our unknown crime
We can’t match their technology
It’s fightin’ time.

(Solo)

The army with all of their tanks revin’
Couldn’t beat the robot horde.
Scientific 7
Beat them with a sword.