As Our Mother Rolls the Dice Lyrics by Sunflowers
And if this world should end tonight
Drifting through the vast, cold space
Hissing longly in its flight
Disappeared without a trace
Wave goodbye to the old sun
Shadows covering up our face
And if this world should end tonight
Would we fare in Mother’s grace?
And those crawling, pesty things
Cling to their unfaithful gods
Balancing on flimsy strings
Battling against the odds
Man and maggot intertwined
As our Mother rolls the dice
And those crawling, pesty things
Feast on her, no more than twice
And as we plunge into our death
Someone on some planet far
Who will watch us, smile and say
“What a pretty shooting star!”
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Sunflowers Lyrics – As Our Mother Rolls the Dice