Rue the day
When Mother Earth has her way
And takes her revenge
For all of our sins
The problems she must face
Caused by our race
Give her justification
For a purification
How easy it will be
How naïve are we
To think we have power
Over she who can devour
Control we may try
And for a while get by
But in the end
She will renew herself again
With or without us