We are all being who walk the earth believing our knowledge makes us superior When our lives end we're all alone rotting flesh and bone
We are but a spec in the vastness of the cosmic universe Yet we proceed to think we Matter Has evolved into a conscious, selfish ego And it won't miss you when you're gone When you're gone
Some day we will all become all but nothing Just like we have already been Yet this concept still invokes miseryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.