Chorus
We want to be Kings and Queens of the earth
To find some meaning between death and birth
But facts point to oblivion
Were not guilty or forgiven
All we have is the here and now

Verse 1
What a pleasure it is to draw breath
In this universe of death
Spinning alone on our fiery stone
It’s just you and me

So in the short time that we know
We toil, we sweat for our ego
But there’s no order or great grand scheme
We’re random atomic mess

Verse 2
If you pray to the east or play in the west
Are burdened by damnation or sins confessed
Its makes no difference you’re not damned or blessed
It merely a point of view

You can learn great wisdom and contemplate
Be a master of science it won’t change your fate
There is no warm welcome or heavens gate
There is no chosen few

Verse 3
So whether wealthy poor, Satanist or priest
The admired desired or lonely and least
Our common fact is to be deceased
Theirs is nowhere to hide

So why dwell under the cloud of strife
Desiring acquiring the trappings of life
It could be all over one slip of a knife
Sorry the Prophet lied

Verse 4
So enjoy the pleasure of all you breathe
Desire acquire conquer conceive
For whilst we have we can believe
In just you and me

Harmony’s
I want to know why I was born
I want to know why I must die
Cry Return to the sky