Woorden: I Mother Earth. Dig. Rain Will Fall.

Lookin' at the world go, trying to understand
Electric wind blowin' like a demon fan
Or a symphony of hatred blowin' angst
Off an immaculate stage
How tranquil is an ocean before a storm
Like a silent play

Chanting thunder
Dance naked and I feel so wired
It's a personal voodoo runnin' through my veins
Like blood with inhibition long gone
And no real sense of space or time
A weird vibration, don't know my right from wrong

Rain will fall

Poetry in motion
Both rolling, both getting me high
A shiver went through me
A tidal wave I only felt inside
It's an animal instinct that takes us over
And we must survive

Four brothers make the mother
Four brothers form as one