No Big Bang

Siberia's a state of mind
filled with all the things we find
when the vastness of the land
dwarfs us like small grains of sand

like poplar seeds blown in the wind
who we thought we were we've been
and in this moment we become
greater than we thought, we're one

with this haze of air near ground
with un-heard noise, electric sound
unseen fingers from afar
filling space between each star

in twisted coils the currents flow
from beyond the dark halo
galactic ghosts there dwell unseen
ultra-violet x-ray steam

on and on there is no end
no big bang, no beginning when
time began with no before
the priests of science and religion's law

evaporates like morning dew
in never ending me and you
when the vastness of the land
dwarfs us like small grains of sand

like poplar seeds blown in the wind
who we thought we were we've been
and in this moment we become
greater than we thought, we're one...