The Dot I Declare War

[Intro]
We are alone on this stage in a vast cosmic arena
Think of all of the rivers of blood spilled by the generals and emperors

[Chorus]
So that in glory and triumph they could become momentary masters of a dot
Think of the endless men fighting and dying for a God they’re not sure exists

[Bridge]
War and famine at what price?
War and famine at what price?
We tell ourselves what we're doing is right
But we're so fucking wrong
So fucking wrong
How frequent our misunderstandings
How eager we are to kill
How frequent our misunderstandings
How eager we are to kill

[Breakdown]
Look back at the pale blue dot
And try to convince yourself God created the universe
For a mote of dust
Suspended in a sunbeam
Fuck