Summoned out of nothing, to nothing we’ll return.

From the hour of birth, our flesh begins to burn.

Cursed with consciousness beyond our control, knowledge of our finite time crushing us all.

 

Our suffering is our bond.

Our suffering is our bond.

 

Summoned out of nothing, to nothing we’ll return.

Called from nothingness, with no consent. Universe blinks and to the grave were sent.

 

Our suffering is our bond.

 

Pain of existence is universal.

Don’t deny your neighbor the chance

to love and be loved, to think and be thought of

until oblivion calls us back.