Lyrics:

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