Cosmic Creatures - Anadel

We’re one step away, one step away from the edge, and we’re running

We’re one step away, dig in the dirt for some gold while we’re running

We’re cosmic creatures by design

All we’ll need or ever find is here, it’s right here

Where do we run to, where do we go?

All of our days, are numbered and counted, why are we running

All of our days, man is born of dust,

and he will return, when will we learn?

We’re cosmic creatures by design

All we’ll need or ever find is here, it’s right here

Where do we run to?

We’re called to breathe a little while

All we’ll need or ever find is here, it’s right here

Where do we run to?

'If you awaken from this illusion

and you understand that black implies white

self implies other, death implies life

you can feel yourself, not as a stranger in the world

but you can begin to feel your own existence

as absolutely fundamental

what you are basically, deep deep down, far far in

the fabric and structure of existence itself'