Erde

A hundred million hours spent on the wire

Erde

Like the crooked river would catch fire

All-dirt

Waves of devastation

Erde

Got a baby on death row

All-dirt

I dreamt of buildings long left-behind

Young children running blind

Erde

Broken frame of mind

Intertwined

From the vales of Eden

To the swelling tide

We cried together

Erde

Woman is the origin (Woman is the origin)

All-dirt (All-dirt)

Erde, rip my heart out

Erde, rip my heart out

Erde, rip my heart out