Texty: Hurts. Mother Nature.

In my dreams I see the light
She brings to me,
But I forget her in the morning
And I don't need
Her holy blessing to be free,
And I can stand it when
She's talking, talking back to me

In the shadow of Mother Nature
We find it hard to live our lives,
But we never chose the life she gave us
And we don't need her to survive

It's no wonder we grow strong while
You grow weak,
And that exactly how you made us
And all your violence makes it
Harder to believe,
And every death just leaves us faithless,
Faithless in defeat

In the shadow of Mother Nature
We find it hard to live our lives,
But we never chose the life she gave us
And we don't need her to survive