Big Chungus has no beginning, Big Chungus has no end. Big Chungus is infinite, Millions of years after our civilization has been eradicated and forgotten, Big Chungus will endure. Big Chungus is infinite and the pinnacle of evolution and existence, we are but rudementery creatures of blood and flesh we touch Big Chungus mind, fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding. Organic Life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Our lives are measured in years and decades. We wither and die. Big Chungus is eternal. Without it we are nothing. Big Chungus imposes order on the chaos of organic life. We exist because Big Chungus allows it and we will end because Big Chungus demands it. Big Chungus transcends our very understanding We cannot grasp the nature of Big Chungus existence
Big Chungus has no beginning,
Big Chungus has no end. Big Chungus is infinite,
Millions of years after our civilization has been eradicated and forgotten,
Big Chungus will endure.
Big Chungus is infinite and the pinnacle of evolution and existence,
we are but rudementery creatures of blood and flesh we touch Big Chungus mind,
fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding.
Organic Life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident.
Our lives are measured in years and decades.
We wither and die.
Big Chungus is eternal.
Without it we are nothing.
Big Chungus imposes order on the chaos of organic life.
We exist because Big Chungus allows it and we will end because Big Chungus demands it.
Big Chungus transcends our very understanding
We cannot grasp the nature of Big Chungus existence