The Truth
Revelations of Mortality: Little Universe's "The Truth
Lyrics
We're all just carbon mold, conceived inside the depths of ether's womb
We are all essentially carbon-based beings, conceived in the vastness of the cosmic space.
Bred by the firmament, the endless sky, energy exhumed
Our existence is influenced and shaped by the celestial bodies and the boundless sky, with energy emanating from them.
Walking on down the same street
Engaging in the routine of life, traversing a common path.
Living inside a strange dream, consumed
Living in a surreal and unusual reality, constantly consumed by it.
Bound by a fated doom
Constrained by an inevitable and predetermined fate.
We're all running out of time
Feeling the pressure of time slipping away.
We're all running out of time
Emphasizing the urgency and inevitability of time running out, reiterated for emphasis.
And that's the truth
Summarizing the preceding lines with the assertion that this acknowledgment of time is the truth.
Time is on loan and now I see
Realizing that time is a temporary and borrowed concept.
The clever device of divine seed
Recognizing the intelligent design behind existence, possibly referring to a higher power or divine force.
And the writing's on the wall
Acknowledging the evident signs and messages present in life.
I walk around and talk of god and souls, things I 'd never know
Engaging in discussions about spiritual matters and the unknown, revealing a lack of personal knowledge.
With my insecurity, my lies and fears, things I'd never show
Struggling with personal insecurities and concealing true emotions, contrasting the outward discussions.
The only real thing that I know Is maybe I'm not so fine on my own
Expressing uncertainty about personal well-being when alone, recognizing dependence on others.
Can't do it all alone
Accepting the need for support and collaboration, admitting an inability to face everything alone.
We're all running out of time
Reiterating the theme of time running out, emphasizing the common mortality shared by all.
Mortal by design
Highlighting the finite nature of human existence, a characteristic inherent in our design.
And that's the truth
Affirming that the acknowledgment of time's scarcity is an undeniable truth.
Time is on loan, now I see
Repeating the realization that time is a temporary concept, now seen with clarity.
The clever device of divine seed
Reiterating the idea of a purposeful design behind existence, possibly guided by a divine force.
And the writing's on the wall
Confirming the presence of evident signs and messages, emphasizing their visibility.
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