Between the tumbling of the mountains and the vastness of the sky
Lurks a power that we all dream of none of us knows why
She flies into a temper every time she comes awake
Lead us not into destruction with the mess that we now make
Oh mother earth donât seal our fate
Iâm still standing in the light of day
Sheâs the great benign she-wolf who gives breath to every life
Sheâs a builder and destroyer but she will not be sacrificed
She flies into a temper when thunder rapes the skies
Our mother and protector through the interstices of time
Oh mother earth donât seal our fate
Iâm still drowning in ultraviolet rays
But in the temples, where the children play
Theyâve split the atom, turning night-time into day
Oh mother earth donât seal our fate
Iâm still standing in the light of day
- :
- For the Journey
- March of Progress
- Dead Reckoning
- Subsurface
- Critical Mass
- Hypothetical
- Clone
- Extinct Instinct
- Psychedelicatessen
- Wounded Land
- Miscellaneous
- Nuclear Blast Showdown Winter 2015
- For the Journey (Bonus Version)
- Music In Progress, Pt. 2: Progressive Metal & More
- The Ravages of Time - The Best of Threshold
- Hypothetical (Definitive Edition)
- Nuclear Blast Showdown Spring 2013
- Subsurface (Definitive Edition)
- Nuclear Blast Showdown 2007
- Nuclear Blast Showdown 2007 (Digital Only)