All over Time
People stood tall and short
They lived and died
Then were sent forth

Sons of sons
Daughters of daughters
Daughters of sons
Sons of daughters

We do today
As they do tomorrow
And yesterday
Everyone

For each end
We shall meet
And live in peace
With ideal Love

Pain will cease
And Pleasure
Will be infinite
Love will be all

Lovers will be loved
Haters will not exist
As they were
Haters will be loved

And on Earth
People short and tall
Will live and die
Then be sent forth