If you listen very closely to the ground
You might hear the sound of struggling roots
Along this earthy floor
You may find your dreams here
Long to feel something that's your own
Found everything you ever lost in me
I will fight for what’s right in the world
When the time is calling
I will grow stronger to protect what's mine.
We are not grains on the ground that are spaced in a barren land.
We are the ones who made it a piece of dirt.
The soil is alive and it helps us grow and give back what we've grown.
How are we to keep the balance if we take away the soil?
All you are doing is breaking the natural cycles and in the end…
There won't be anything to reap but tears