The Dot lyrics

[Intro]
We are alone on this stage in a vast cosmic arena
Think of all of the rivers of blood spilled by the generals and emperors

[Chorus]
So that in glory and triumph they could become momentary masters of a dot
Think of the endless men fighting and dying for a God they’re not sure exists

[Bridge]
War and famine at what price?
War and famine at what price?
We tell ourselves what we're doing is right
But we're so f*cking wrong
So f*cking wrong
How frequent our misunderstandings
How eager we are to kill
How frequent our misunderstandings
How eager we are to kill

[Breakdown]
Look back at the pale blue dot
And try to convince yourself God created the universe
For a mote of dust
Suspended in a sunbeam
f*ck
[Outro]
Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves