Dyson Sphere

The confines of my eyes but allow a sliver of light
 Upon a pale blue sphere what purpose could I have
 Climb with me to the top of the clouds
 But I find that I am truly alone
 Can you hear my cicada's song
 droning through the darkness?
 Blurring the words and fading the meaning
 until only static is left
 Climb with me to the top of the clouds
 But I find that I am truly alone
 'I am who contains the universe
 who makes the ocean floor a road
 I am who cranes the stars in place
 I am who your mind cannot encase
 Can you even think of me without reducing me?'
 I want to see you in all your glory
 Clothed in clouds too big of a story
 I wanna see you in all of your glory
 I want to see you in all your glory
 Prove it to me
 I want to see you in all your glory
 Clothed in clouds too big of a story
 I want to see you in all of your glory
 Prove it to me
 'You'd be lost to madness...
 Can you even think of me without reducing me?
 I piece together dislocated limbs of the galaxy
 I'm looking down from the clouds all over creation
 while you cling to the filthy means but it's my blood that you're washed in
 Look up to the stars that I've set out like lanterns
 to illuminate my child superseding your ransom
 You live your life in the cracks of an infinite canvas
 A mere fraction of a note in eternal stanzas
 The beginning, the end and what comes after
 They point to me: I am their master'