Heart-Earth
The drums are sounding,
Resounding;
My heart is aching,
Pounding
The end times are drawing nearer
The Earth Mother is crying,
Roaring
One day, her life will be exhausted,
But not like this
End times, please wait a little longer;
I promiise that we will be stronger
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