As the wild is forsaken By our daughters and our sons It is bound to be rising once again While the acid is settling On the leaves and the flowers In a mantle of dust they scream their pain While the ears of the masses Are deaf to the voice of earth A new generation's given birth Among all of the ashes A new conscience is coming forth From the ruins of a world to be reborn Reborn in the constant Weep of the rain In the sign of immortal will A trace of that balance Runs in our veins To be found, to be finally Regained Fading darkness is the wisdom of all Burning as fire the wisdom of us Dying lore will rise again to our call Our pride will never Fall in dusk, it will be dawn to the light Cleaning with fire the heart of the blight If skyfall does free the world of its plight Life again shall rise Shining and bright, from its natural right The lamb shall be wolf and the crow shall be white The weed's doom shall be the scythe First a fence to protect us Then a fence to protect the world But the dam will be broken by the flood Life will flow back among us And drown our legacy Rebalance the weight of a new world Reborn in the constant Weep of the rain In the sign of immortal will A trace of that balance Runs in our veins To be found, to be finally Reborn in the constant Weep of the rain In the sign of immortal will A trace of that balance Runs in our veins To be found, to be finally Retained