(Machinery!) Just a cog in a cosmic machine (Potency!) Joined in clockwork rhythm with all things Formed from dust to live the master plan Our course was written before time began
And yet we are consumed by constant fear
(Worldly!) Not an inch can we add to our height (Brevity!) Not a year can we add to our life
And yet we struggle year after year
A troubled race we run But the war has already been won
Illusion of control
(Mortality!) Fleeting time upon this mortal plane (Futility!) Busy futile lives we live in vain Frustration and failure from our hands Can't succeed apart from His command
And yet we boast about our mighty deeds
(Tragedy!) No power to save ourselves from doom (Mandatory!) No recourse but to accept the truth And yet we don't embrace our destiny
A troubled race we run But the war has already been won
Illusion of control
A troubled race we run But the war has already been won
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