Open hearts in darkest times
Only greed is what is left
Open hearts in darkest times
While the pulse of the earth drowns in the poisonous noise of manmade heritage, we are still slaves of those who built such destructive reality on our shoulders, yet with our silent support. A reality uprooted, isolated and disconnected from our surrounds.
But arrogance, greed and the shameless ability to build empires on corpse-strewn ash does not exclude us from the laws and forces of nature. Mother nature doesn't forget. Mother nature doesn't forgive. In harmony we will harvest our seeds. In harmony we must return what was never ours. We are merely guests at this magical place; and that which was there long before us will also witness our departure.