Epilogue

The wheel serves the movement as you know
But where's the endpoint where we're going
I had a vision and I saw
We weren't god's little ones but ancestors

When the pile of our bones
Is high enough
A human child will climb them
To escape from death camp
And it leaves Gaia's womb to behold
Not to tear down to create

I know these souls will unite into one
And the post-human will be part of
God's neurons whose vision will lift us up
That's what we shed our blood for all this dark time
This is what should be our final crown

That's what we are
"You spend your entire life becoming God and then you die"

And when the pile of our bones
Is high enough
A human child will climb them
To escape from the death camp
And it leaves Gaia's womb to behold

When the pile of our bones
Will be so high it'll reach the sky

When I count to four
You will open your eyes
When I count to four
You'll see a new path

This is a wonderful vision of a new world
This is a beautiful future for a new lord
This is a wonderful vision of a new world
This is a beautiful future for a new lord

Let the storm rise in
The oceans of your eyes
Let the storm rise in
The oceans of your eyes
Let the storm rise in
The oceans of your eyes
Let the storm rise in
The oceans of your eyes