Forget creation, forget Big Bang
and the chance mutations of Darwin’s gang
the Universe is one big note
that only exists in someone’s throat:

(humming)

Half his life Mohammed heard
weird voices and wrote their words
it’s also true but seldom said
this tune was always in his head:

(same humming)

Wherever life appears
it’s separated by light years
but no two points can feel remote
once they have heard these notes:

(humming again)

Every atom plays the Hymn
every echo is from within
and every eardrum makes a map
it sounds like this when one hand claps:

(humming)

I’ve seen this with a prophets’ mind
I’ve seen the future of mankind
which is not hell, which is not bliss
all I can say is it looks like this:

(humming)