Lyrics:

(Verse 1)Upon this pale blue sphere, our ancient abode,A cradle of life, a path we have trode.We stand at the center, where stories began,But the cosmos reveals, a grander plan.(Chorus)Oh, we are not the center, though life first bloomed here,In the vastness of space, our vision unclear.We trample on customs, with footsteps unkind,Desecrating traditions, leaving sorrow behind.(Verse 2)With arrogance we march, on foreign terrains,Disregarding the whispers, of ancestral domains.We plunder and pillage, deaf to their pleas,Ignoring the people''s fervent decrees.[guitar solo](Chorus)Oh, we are not the center, though life first bloomed here,In the vastness of space, our vision unclear.We trample on customs, with footsteps unkind,Desecrating traditions, leaving sorrow behind.(Bridge)The cosmos hums a symphony of one,Each note a story from ages beyond.We are but a fragment, a small piece of art,Yet we act as the masters, with a self-centered heart.(Chorus)Oh, we are not the center, though life first bloomed here,In the vastness of space, our vision unclear.We trample on customs, with footsteps unkind,Desecrating traditions, leaving sorrow behind