Chaos is order
we don't understand,
cradle of life
beginning and end
The senses we're given
can't grasp the sum
as evolution
crushes the scum
Well of confusion
above and below
conscience and action
determine the show
Lost in the desert
from dust we are born
flawy by nature
ab ovo forlorn
Ah ah ah...
Mirror of vanity, pride and insanity,
shimmering bright, catching the light
Storm's breaking loose
the always abused
soul of the earth is risin' up
'gainst cruelty, the
torture and greed,
the rotten seed
that we are
This promised land
is soaked in blood so deep
what nourishs us
is destroyed by our greed
Great Gaia hums
a tune to ease her pain
the wind that blows
carries her words in vain
Still we refuse
to listen to the grief,
the wailing words,
guilt we refuse to see
Here I am mother nature
I'm your child – wayward and wild