Humans are a flash of dark, just a brief spark, we leave no mark

And when our race is finally gone, the universe goes on

We put ourselves on higher plane, but we’re insane to just ordain

Ourselves with such a regal place, among the stars in space

One day we’ll learn the way, to pass away and end our stay

In this place we seem to live and take but not to give.

And soon one day when we die, release the sky, and let hope fly

For the cosmos is truly free, of a race that cannot be