Song parody of
The Pale Blue Dot (Part I)
by Brain-Death
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From this distant point of view, It may seem that the earth
Has no particular interest But for us, is different.
Whoever You loved,
And all that You have met,
Everyone who have heard all beings.
The Earth is a very small stage
In a vast cosmic sand.
Think of the rivers of blood
Spilled by all those generals
And emperors so that in glory
And triumph, they could become
The momentary masters
Of a fraction of time.
Earth is the only world we know
So far capable of harboring life.
There is nowhere else, at least for now,
To which our species could migrate.
Think of the endless cruelties committed
And the inhabitants of un corner of this world.
On the scarcely distinguishable
Inhabitants of some other corner.
How frequent are their misunderstandings.
How frequent are their misunderstandings.
Whoever You loved,
And all that You have met,
Everyone who have heard all beings.
The Earth is a very small stage
In a vast cosmic sand.
Think of the rivers of blood
Spilled by all those generals
And emperors so that in glory
And triumph, they could become
The momentary masters
Of a fraction of time.
Earth is the only world we know
So far capable of harboring life.
There is nowhere else, at least for now,
To which our species could migrate.
From this distant point of view, It may seem that the earth
Has no particular interest But for us, is different.
Whoever You loved,
And all that You have met,
Everyone who have heard all beings.
The Earth is a very small stage
In a vast cosmic sand.
Think of the rivers of blood
Spilled by all those generals
And emperors so that in glory
And triumph, they could become
The momentary masters
Of a fraction of time.
Earth is the only world we know
So far capable of harboring life.
There is nowhere else, at least for now,
To which our species could migrate.
Think of the endless cruelties committed
And the inhabitants of un corner of this world.
On the scarcely distinguishable
Inhabitants of some other corner.
How frequent are their misunderstandings.
How frequent are their misunderstandings.
Whoever You loved,
And all that You have met,
Everyone who have heard all beings.
The Earth is a very small stage
In a vast cosmic sand.
Think of the rivers of blood
Spilled by all those generals
And emperors so that in glory
And triumph, they could become
The momentary masters
Of a fraction of time.
Earth is the only world we know
So far capable of harboring life.
There is nowhere else, at least for now,
To which our species could migrate.
