Existence

A million points of light ascending to the sky 
Monuments in darkness standing watch until the sun will rise 
Screaming to an emptiness of how we deified ourselves 
With our hands over eyes, claiming all of creation. 
What inspires in us this madness 
That our existence should be defined 
By a light that can’t be seen by anyone? 
What inspires in us this madness 
That our existence should be defined 
By a light that we can’t see? 

A million points of light ascending to the sky 
Monuments in darkness standing watch until the sun will rise 
I can’t see this all as progress 
How did we come this far when we see ourselves as deities, 
Claim nature for ourselves? 
By our actions we betray the instincts in our race 
By our blindness and stupidity 
We kill everything, we kill everything. 

Can someone see our self destruction? 
Are we reminding ourselves that our existence is so delicate 
That without this light we are no more? 
That without this light we’ve made we are no more. 

A million points of light ascending to the sky 
Monuments in darkness standing watch until the sun will rise 
We torch the earth until it bleeds, rain ashes from the sky 
Just to make a light that no one can see 
We cut the earth until it bleeds, rain ashes from the sky 
Just to make a light that no one can see. 
Just to make a light. Just to make a light 
We kill everything 
By our blindness and stupidity 
We kill everything. 

In a thousand years what will be our legacy a million lights that no one could see? 

A million points of light.