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?