From this distant point of view, It may seem that the earth
Has no particular interest But for us, it is different
Whoever You loved
And all that You have met
Everyone who have heard all beings
The Earth is a very small stage
In a vast cosmic sand
Think of the rivers of blood
Spilled by all those generals
And emperors so that in glory
And triumph, they could become
The momentary masters
Of a fraction of time
Earth is the only world we know
So far capable of harboring life
There is nowhere else, at least for now
To which our species could migrate
Think of the endless cruelties committed
And the inhabitants of one corner of this world
On the scarcely distinguishable
Inhabitants of some other corner
How frequent are their misunderstandings
How frequent are their misunderstandings
Whoever You loved
And all that You have met
Everyone who have heard all beings
The Earth is a very small stage
In a vast cosmic sand
Think of the rivers of blood
Spilled by all those generals
And emperors so that in glory
And triumph, they could become
The momentary masters
Of a fraction of time
Earth is the only world we know
So far capable of harboring life
There is nowhere else, at least for now
To which our species could migrate