The land is falling apart, and
Great Mother is calling you.
There is only one choice, but
You are afraid to make it.
The land cannot be healed,
And Great Mother is calling you.
The land is being destroyed, and
Great Mother is calling you.
It rained all night, and
Flamed all day, but the
Land cannot be cured, and
Great Mother is calling you.
The land is broken and twisted, and
Great Mother is calling you.
She has hope, hope for your people,
And you must go to her now,
And forever, because
Great Mother is calling you.
The land is cursed with evil ones, and
Great Mother is calling you.
The people are being torn apart,
And it is your job to lead them
Out of the wilderness, for
Great Mother is calling you.
The land is troubled and forsaken, but
Great Mother is calling you.
You must travel far and wide across,
Through mist and fire and sea;
But you must escape the cursed land,
Great Mother is calling you.
The new land is bright and filled with hope;
Great Mother is calling you.
America is there for you,
Forever and always true,
The new land is calling you.
Great Mother is calling you.
The new land is calling you.
Great Mother is calling you.
-Lili
