Its incredible how big man can be
He can move all the world
And span across the seven seas
He soars above the skies
Controlling the clouds
And driving his life before he dies
Our weapons have advanced
A manifestation of our madness
And with the devil we have danced
But then man seems so small
Not even tall as a tree
And I see how easy it is to fall
Our skin so soft and our mind edged
Without talons or claws
And all our bets have been hedged
Underneath all the shining stars
We weep and cry
And hope out cuts turns to scars
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