The images are coming in much better
Like closing my eyes in sunny weather
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Looking for a trace of the beginning in a place
Fourteen billion years later

It seems like yesterday
We were rubbing sticks together
Now we're peering out
Looking for the maker
Of all this time

We hung around and still we seek redemption
Like a grain of sand on a beach wanting hydration
And what if the drone is first?
And heaven is a place, a place
In the universe

Are we getting restless in our cradle?
Just wanna see his face coming in on the internet cable
From a long way out will it be our devotion?
When we find the place of creation
Big Bang
Big Bang
Big Bang, fourteen billion years later
Big Bang, fourteen billion years later

Well, I don't know much about it
I'd say that's fair
But it pulls me down when I look out there
Shake out the demons of this motor coil
Tinfoil hats and earthy spoils
Prepare, prepare, prepare
kneel before your king