Metaphysics Of The Hangman

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On their long journey that leads them Towards the light, Winston Smith shall be their guide. They're trying so hard to believe That two and two always makes five. (That two and two makes five.) Reason won't concuss the irrevocable truth. And if there's contradiction, Keep the faith, burn the proof. To protect ourselves from the Superstitions of priests and moralists and the Trickery of evangelists; Let us be done with the idea Of moral law. Where do your values come from? From inside yourself? Or from some self-appointed moral cognoscentes Who disguised their own ideas As universal concepts? God is dead. Where do your values come from? From inside yourself? Or from some self-appointed moral cognoscentes Who disguised their own ideas As universal truth? (Tried so hard to believe) (Two and two make five) Reason won't concuss the irrevocable truth. And if there's contradiction, Keep the faith, burn the proof. God is dead. Where do your values come from? From inside yourself? Or from some self-appointed moral cognoscentes Who disguised their own ideas As universal truth?