The Earth has always had a planShe shifts continents like furniturestirs storms in her sleepstarts over when she feels like itShe doesn’t need permissionShe doesn’t need usNo, we didn’t cause all thisThe Earth has her own cyclesher own rhythmShe...

See through my eyes, there’s no limit. Seas through the skies, live to sing it. Breath through my lungs, clear the smoke. Read through the lines, fear to choke. Carve in my skin, let me feel your presence. Pain is a...