Like the scent of earth In dawning spring Echos our mothers lay Over awakening lands Like the scent of sea In wrothest night Echos our fathers lay Out of roaring waves Like the scent of moss In the deepest wood Echos our sisters lay Within rustling trees Like the scent of rain On a gleaming day Echos our brothers lay Over sun's ray Echos our mothers Echos our fathers Echos our sisters Echos our brothers Echos our mothers Echos our fathers Echos our sisters Echos our brothers Echos our mothers Echos our fathers Echos our sisters Echos our brothers Echos our mothers lay Echos our fathers lay Echos our sisters lay Echos our brothers lay Echos our mothers lay Echos our fathers lay Echos our sisters lay Echos our brothers lay Like the scent of wind Stroking our skin Echos our gore's lay Over awakening lands