I was you, you will be me And me will be us, we will be together as one eye looking through a great lens onto a vast kingdom, I see it now, glory upon glory radiance upon radiance, fly little bird become the great eagle of destiny, the most powerful eagle that ever was heard of, that ever flew through the air, that was bowed to by subservience, gliding smoothly, gliding on the slipstream of something still more, more still and more still, something beyond perfection.