[ Featuring Master ]
We're in the cosmos
Flying on a chunk of rock
Vast but finite
Fourteen billion years on the clock
Spinning round so fast
Gleaming towers turn to dull rust
The years hurtle by
And we'll all return to star dust
And we'll all return to star dust
And we'll all return to star dust
All the people
You suck up to and you flatter
To gain possessions
Does it really even matter?
We're only here a while
Focus on minutia if you must
But the years hurtle by
And we'll all return to star dust
