Great Mother - Genghis Tron

And she aches

No time to waste

It’s passed her by

Obliterate

Where we lived

And made our mark

Sterilized

By mother’s cry

In the air

The faintest breeze

She found a way

To liberate

And no more sons

And no more daughters

And no more knowledge

Only certainty

Where we lived

And made our mark

Sterilized

By mother’s cry

In the air

The faintest breeze

She found a way

To liberate

I can absolve

And she wakes

From the dark

Finds her way out

No one to save