Boneless Hands

Born of black
out of boneless hands
We are all one
and with the rage of God
We were
In the screams of heat and vibration
We will come to be
A sea of future life
We waited
and with his boneless hands
a home of sand and fire
and water and ice
Desolation
Spring from the ground
A new life
give rise to Man
give rise to masses
give rise to structures
give rise to cities
give rise to nations
and destroy it all
to begin again
with His boneless hands