The Psychohistorians Lyrics

Day by day, our empire rots away
From Crystal Logic to societal decay
Our achievements will wither, will die
Unless we stem the tide
Unless we turn the tide

Fifty scholars, one hundred thousand more
Fight the anarchy, fight the endless war
Into exile, to Terminus we fly
And with us all mankind

Psychohistory, hounded into exile
Seldon holds the key
His story must be told

We will show the way
Prophet of Foundation
Will return again
When reason's taken hold