The pillars of creation call out
What is it that your kind so desperately seeks?
Why must you sacrifice yourself to better man?
To absolve yourself from their apathy?
To absolve yourself from their blindness?

All fades with time, all returns to dust
All fades with time, all can be measured but we

What is it that your kind so recklessly strives to achieve?
A conceited existence built on self-destruction?

I absolve myself from their apathy
I absolve myself from their blindness

There is no greater existence, no higher states of power
You simply exist to be a mere conception of chance
All fades with time, all returns to dust
All fades with time, all can be measured but we