Genesis of Gaea
Sweet little child, there are things you must know
Deep in the night, yes a light begins to grow
A fever's come to collect what she can
There in the shadow, you extend your loving hand

Here we stand, Genesis of Gaea
Here we lay out our hearts
So tear them all apart

Sweet little child, there's no place for you here
They're on to you now, yes the walls are closing in
You curse the design, and her devious slight of hand
Like water from wine, placed back in the land

Here we stand, Genesis of Gaea
Here we lay out our hearts
So tear them all apart

Here we stand, Genesis of Gaea
Here we lay out our hearts
Hand in hand, Genesis of Gaea
May we lay out our hearts
So tear them all apart