aimusic.one

(Verse 1)
In the tapestry of time, no thread marks the genesis,
No first human found, evolution's subtle finesse.
From ancient forms, life's branches spread, a quiet array,
No leap from beast to man, just a slow and steady fray.

(Pre-Chorus)
Cells divide, creatures morph, through eons' patient grind,
No Adam, no Eve, from earthly soil entwined.
A lineage blurred, by nature's own design,
Steps shift, blend, merge, in the human line.

(Chorus)
No primal pair, no origin, just an endless flow,
Ancestral echoes shape us, from the long-ago.
In our veins, the ages mix, a legacy so grand,
No first human, but a mosaic, by time's own hand.

(Bridge)
Through the patient toil, life's tree branched out wide,
A gradual journey, with nature as our guide.
Each step a dance, a blend, a merge, in humanity's stride,
A continuous flow, in us, the past and present collide.
(Outro)
Thus, we stand, a heritage vast and spanned,
In the grand design, by time's own hand.
No single start, but a tapestry so grand,
We are the mosaic, life's eternal band.