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