We are unimportant
Insignificant and pale
Our trails will disappear
Engineering cells
From the fountain of stars
The Sunchild
Will be born
Connecting all
With bright mind
Our trails will disappear
Our trails will disappear
Our trails will disappear
Our trails will disappear
We are unimportant
Inevitably we fail
In a blink of the cosmic eye we are all
Just a microscopic spot
In the infinite omnipresence of death
