You think because you name them, You master these wilds But language and labels Hold no sway. They've no heritage. Don't breed anguish with politics. Lands are not possessions or chains. All beings must feel their freedom Under the boundless grace of sky. You never begrudged The myriad frames Of Nature. So why does the slightest Difference In your fellow man Gall you so. Punish not for creed or culture, This earth need not bleed out sorrow. Don't breed anguish with politics. Lands are not possessions or chains. All beings must feel their freedom Under the boundless grace of sky. Our forms were born from stars So drop your hatred See how bright life blazes.