Beware the darkness of the earth
That lingers after dusk
For Nature loves her creatures more;
Humans are but a husk.
When light shines on the world below
She watches and sees all
And if she finds a human fault
It will be our downfall.
See, humans are a plague to her
Who bring her death and lies
To choose between creatures or us
To choose from love or flies.
So when she's sick of all we've done
And it's time to decide
Our wretched breed that's born of lust
Will need to fight the tide.
When Nature's light has gone from earth
And humans face discord
Who then will be our saving grace
The flower or the sword?