Clod: The earth is raging,
   shaking, exploding toward the skies.
   Gaia will never rule again,
   cause we made everything die.
   Look at me sons of machines
   from your fields and cry.
   Flesh and steel are mixed until
   the shadows will fly

Clod: Hold me tight
   Gods, mother
   Hold me tight
   Don't let me go to cold dark places
   Hold me tight
   Shining sun will rise again
   Hold me tight
   Please don't die.

Clod: All of you child's are dieing
   green is turned to gray
   Day into night
   Live to grave
   I'm sleeping in my shell
   Praying for the end
   Paring to be saved

Clod: Hold me tight
  Gods, mother
  Hold me tight
  Don't let me go to cold dark places
  Hold me tight
  Shining sun will rise again
  Hold me tight
  Please don't die.

Rapid: Let me go: deep, slow into the forests.
  Let me go: caged between hell and haven.
  Let me go: shining sun will rise again.
  Let me go: die now!

Rapid: Oh, dear brother I despise you.
Clod: I did no hear what you have said.
Rapid: You leave me no choice: I shall hate you!
Clod: If mother would have herd you, you would consider as
dead.

together: The earth is ragging,
 everything is changing.
 A wounded deer will cry is sore.
 Flesh with bones of steel,
 fire that can not feel,
 killing us all

Clod: Hold me tight
 Gods, mother
 Hold me tight
 Don't let me go to cold dark places
 Hold me tight
 Shining sun will rise again
 Hold me tight
 Please don't die.

Rapid: Let me go: deep, slow into the forests.
 Let me go: caged between hell and haven.
 Let me go: shining sun will rise again.
 Let me go: die now!