He is in Her place
But Her chalice pours when we must drink
This New Aeon implicit in Time
Lights Her path just when He must go
Dead Clowns' procession walks.
The flower withers to their song
Their vision kills the faith
Their crucifix spays the Earth
But who gives birth to the blessing?
N.O.S. is over.
This time the New meets the Old
Backstager soul,
Is Truth for everybody to know?
I'm the skies; I'm the soul;
I'm the nature; I'm the world
I'm the skies; I'm the soul;
I'm the nature; I'm the world
In the skies; in the soul; I'm the nature…
Mother Nature… Mother Nature…
I'm you
I'm everybody
Everyone is me
Who am I?
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