Billion Year Old Being

You can find my signs in this paradise
 Where myriad the mornings shined
 That I have hardly dreamed of
 Through a hallucinary spell of time
 A place where hunter gatherers
 Gathered in their grave-house
 My name was spoken on the wind
 That blew away the sun
 Billion year old being!
 Billion year old being!
 Statues planes and skyscrapers
 Are underneath the seas and rivers
 I emerge up from the seams of fate
 To sew my secrets in the dirt
 Then all the temples to the elements
 Will be made from human skeletons
 Turning in the universe
 Like the moon around the earth
 Billion year old being!
 Billion year old being!
 Rise rise my spirit rise
 Shine a light over fields of fire
 Sing sing my spirit sing
 Over woodland glade and mountain spring
 How soon the sun can turn the hands of time
 And the cupstone flows with sacrifice
 Tempered skin into beaten drum
 Woodland bones ring out
 With trumpet voice
 Hawks ascend out of the open graves
 Hand-made hills carved out of dead sand
 Sacred are our waters no frost could still
 Cloven myths shape the sun-cross of life