In the hands of Mother I find refuge, A refuge that shapes who I am. A light that thrives in the hope of beauty, A beauty we’ve long forgotten. I breathe, I found purpose, and I live To see the leaves open to the glory of Mother. I found peace inside this world, Drowned in decay, yet I can still believe. Believe that we can change, No, don’t let it go! The peak of our spirit crashes through, Before the silence takes its hold. Where did she go? Our Mother Earth? Don’t let her die. She’s all that's left, Fading into a memory of the wind.
In the hands of Mother I find refuge, A refuge that shapes who I am. A light that thrives in the hope of beauty, A beauty we’ve long forgotten. I breathe, I found purpose, and I live To see the leaves open to the glory of Mother. I found peace inside this world, Drowned in decay, yet I can still believe. Believe that we can change, No, don’t let it go! The peak of our spirit crashes through, Before the silence takes its hold. Where did she go? Our Mother Earth? Don’t let her die. She’s all that's left, Fading into a memory of the wind.
