M.o.d I, The Earth
1992. I've aged well without you.
You live upon my surface.
What I provide is so crucial to you.
You have no idea, what do you do is a Method of my Destruction.
Now, show no fear until the storm hits.
And I, the earth starts crushin'.
I fear no mortal.
I'm a bomb in outer space.
Abused and used and defaced.
My vengeance, a long term affect.
Your choice, respect or wreck.
I am the earth.
A miracle.
I am the earth.
