We have known the dead things
We have seen the cold fog
We have drawn an icy breath
And we've dreamed about
The taming of fire
Now at last have we respite
A promise of rebirth
We must now sow our own seeds
To ensure the reclamation of our home
Our mother
We've known the life fluorescent
We've seen the longest days
We've drawn water from the deepest wells
And we've dreamed of clouds
That ushered in a cool breeze
Now at last have we respite
A promise of dying
We must now reap all we have shown
To ensure the destruction of our home
Our mother
