The hammer may strike, be dead on the ground.
a net to my hand, a cross on his crown.
we're done if, who we're undone,
finished if who we are incomplete.
as one we are everything,
we are everything we need.
what good is a life, with no one to share,
the light of the moon, the honor of a swear.
we can try to live the way in which you speak,
taste the milk of your mother earth's love,
spread the word of consciencness you see,
we are everything we need
we belong together
like the open seas and shores
wedded by the planet force
we've all been spoken for
all this indecision
all this independent strength
stillwe've got our hearts on safe
we've got our hearts on safe
someday when you're lonley,
sometime after all this bliss,
somewhere lost in emptiness,
i hope you find this gift...