I listen to natures calling

As she brings man to his


Started no more than a

Little puff equivalent to

A sneeze

Now the trees are swaying

And the sea somewhat disturbed

I listen to natures calling

For such sounds that can be


In the distant as a far off rumbling

Heading in our direction

With only destruction to bring

I listen to natures calling

And only want to sing

Of her glory and those

Past and future times

Surely we are suffering

For those forgotten crimes

Of ignorance and pure


For we have stolen from nature

And she is back to punish