All which was will be forgotten in time
An existence spawned by chance - a microcosm

An evanescent splinter in the cosmic eon
Myriad conquests carried out in vain
We were born from nothing
And to nothing we'll return!

An evanescent being since the dawn of time
Inconsequential triumphs carried out in vain
We were born from nothing
And nothing we'll remain

The cosms flow eternal, infinite they are in space and time
Relentless is their currents, unyielding is their destruction
The cosms flow eternal onward towards obscurity