The Earth, Rejoice,
Just a speck, To the Lord,
Dust floating through the air. For I have found Him now.
Insignificant. And feelings are felt.
seems pointless. To the Lord,
What are we living for? For He shall now save me,
For pleasure? For love? And let me see.
The Sins, The Sins,
by my fellow men. by my fellow men.
Nothing matters. Everything matters.
We live, we die. We live, we die.
There's nothing left to Make the most of
No God, My Lord,
to save us to save us
from the doom and gloom from eternal damnation
living in this world. living in this world.
The Earth, Rejoice!
merely existing. and exist.