I listen to natures calling
As she brings man to his
Knees
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
Heard
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
Stupidity
For we have stolen from nature
And she is back to punish
we