I watched her from afar Lady earth She looks a little alone these days Alone these days I know
She´s got baggage and problems It´s us who make it hard in the first place, the first place, the first place
Come on and push me right over the edge I ran out of things to believe in I think I´m losing whatever was left of my religion Come on and give me just a little bit back I´m begging right here on your doorstep Don´t bury the little that´s left of my religion
The masters of war are back again Blinded by greed they get their hands on everything they can I watch her from afar Sweet mother earth Loving the schoolgirls