stochastics both right and true
dembow, старая запись
stochastics both right and true
dembow, старая запись
Lyrics
song about stokastic development, named Stokastic Chains
hook
No past to haunt, just states align,
In probability's dance, the future's thine
Intro
In realms where chance and order meet,
A stokastic dance unfolds so neat
Markov chains, with logic pure and deep,
Turn random fog to paths we keep
verse Main Theme
The memoryless law, both stark and true
Future springs from present, clean and new
No ghost of past on tomorrow's wing,
Forget the history—each step's a spring!
Chorus
Markov chains, oh stokastic tide!
From now to next, let patterns guide.
No past to haunt, just states align,
In probability's dance, the future's thine!
Chorus
Markov chains, oh stokastic tide!
From now to next, let patterns guide.
No past to haunt, just states align,
In probability's dance, the future's thine!
verse Development
Through matrices of probability,
We chart from state to state, night to day.
Rows sum to one, precise and kind,
Stationary dream where states converge in time—
Equilibrium stands, no drift, no trend,
Long-run frequencies softly blend.
Chorus
Markov chains, oh stokastic tide!
From now to next, let patterns guide.
No past to haunt, just states align,
In probability's dance, the future's thine!
verse Spinoff
In markets wild where traders gamble,
Markov cuts through ramble and scramble:
Credit shifts, stock leaps in bull and bear,
Transition rates assess risk everywhere—
Default or gain, the states define,
Stokastic paths in finance shine.
Chorus
Markov chains, oh stokastic tide!
From now to next, let patterns guide.
No past to haunt, just states align,
In probability's dance, the future's thine!
Break
Pause in the chain, let randomness breathe,
Patterns emerge from chaos beneath—
A clean slate calls, with every roll of dice,
Probabilities whisper paradise.
Chorus
Markov chains, oh stokastic tide!
From now to next, let patterns guide.
No past to haunt, just states align,
In probability's dance, the future's thine!
Last Verse
From queuing lines to molecules' dance,
Reinforcement learning's heady chance—
In physics, bio, code so vast and wide,
Markov turns the fog to guide inside.
[Outro, fading voices
Discrete or continuous, hidden or clear,
Stokastics make the random near—
In every system, chance-bound and grand,
They chain the future in understanding's hand.
last chorus
Markov chains, oh stokastic tide!
From now to next, let patterns guide.
No past to haunt, just states align,
In probability's dance, the future's thine!