They buried me up to my knees in the cold December ground The cold came up to get me Blinding me in my land Land... In my land Land... I was landed on this moment Then was given every chance To form a healing circle To doing the living dance of my land Land... My land Land... Water's not just a purity Water's not just the key It's the melody of panic Feeds the life of mine throughout our land Land... Throughout our land Land... But every action has an opposite reaction But every lie and equal and opposite lie And every day is an accident waiting to happen For every life there's ten more waiting in line But every action has an opposite reaction For every life there's ten more waiting in line Cutting all the tall trees down And I hope you understand By the time your children come of age They're gonna scream out, they're gonna moan They're gonna cry for their Land... For their Land... Land...