Aeon

Denominations of a thousand different deities Congregations, endless carnivals of gaiety Why should I fear? Why should I cling on to anything? It's not how long I live, but how beautiful it is And I saw crying There was turmoil in the marketplace I saw economies perpetuate the next arms race And I felt helpless and there was nothing I could do or say And then I noticed there's a change That's coming over me Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Myriad experiences of billions of humans Recorded in the memory, the compassion of their god Beauty defined by disfigurement and symmetry Re-evaluate the history and reassess the symbols And I saw crying There was turmoil in the marketplace I saw economies perpetuate the next arms race And I felt helpless and there was nothing I could do or say And then I noticed there's a change That's coming over me Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Balance of the eco-system Self-reliance beckons us Windmills and waterwheels, strawberries and lily ponds When skyscrapers no longer block the sun's meridian When we awake to the whisper of the voice Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon Tapping into the aeon