in the shadow of our mother
we follow one another
end this unholy suffering
return the earth to nothing
we will never recover
this is the death of love
we will never recover
this is the death of us all
we'll pretend it's all alright
but this is the end of all life
whoa
and it came to be
as we had always known
that the life of the almother
would be choked out now gone
and without the ocean
to sustain the tides
our original essence
could not fall nor rise
and the sun would drop from the sky
and the moon would meet his demise
and their children would cry
collapse unable to breathe
and the world as we knew it
would return to the vast sea
