Dreamscape - Earthists.

Become the pioneer who saturates the Earth

The magnificent breath that was given to this world

That is perceived by the five senses

What God created it?

Where did we drift from?

Did you reach this land?

After the time of an eternal soul?

Is the love of the land only subordination to enormous power?

What God created this thing that we feel inside?

A cry of innumerable souls jostling each other

It is the change of fragrant seasons

May the power be with the breath to be born

When the sun lights up the land again, I will remember the joy of the birth

When a blue leaf falls a silence descends upon the world It is too late to

listen to Is it really so?

Can you hear the land crying out?

Who killed this land?

Who dropped this day?

Is this a world where (I am an illusion) I am not an illusion?

We live on this planet

Forever will we

Don’t destroy the only place to stay

There cannot be us anymore once it’s broken