This is that land of the
Earth Child
Born so free
and wild
It swims in the
river deep
It climbs up cliffs
so steep.
It resides in trees
that sway
On a quiet
breezy day.
But when you awaken
its ire
The wind in its
clamorous choir
will ring in
your ear
while it gives you
a hideous sneer.
This is the land
of the Child of Earth,
Giving you death,
Giving you birth…