I will bend to your will
and you will bend to mine
when the time comes
We'll both enjoy the tapestry
woven on bended knees
when the water comes
Those in orbit around us
will keep singing our praises
when the darkness comes
There will be money to buy
all the food in the world
when the famine comes
We'll have seeds a-plenty
to plant all we need
when the drought comes
We'll be fat, happy, and free
wounded on bended needs
when Gaia comes