Tell me, oh Man

Tell me, oh man Why do we wait? The stars dance above our heads While we toil and squabble over heaps of dirt. The endless worlds, The divine canopy, they rest above us, while we treat each other as if we were monsters and demons. Tell me, oh man Why do we rest? We are the conquerers of this world, Yet we treat it so poorly. Gaia wails and toils Because of us. Let us then, oh mankind, quit these games. Let us call Selene a new home, And the red planet of war, a paradise. Let us greet Europa will open arms And Ganymede and Callisto with warm hearts. Our future will be as glorious as the sun!