For the city life is becoming desperate
With the dark air which burns with fire
Until they soon will be unfit for living
And the many homes will be without man
Man
It is lovely, it is lovely indeed
I, I am the spirit within the earth
The feet of the earth are my feet
The legs of the earth are my legs
All the strength of the earth is my strength
The thoughts of the earth are my thoughts
The voice of the earth is my voice
The feather of the earth is my feather
All that belongs to the earth belongs to me
All that surrounds the earth surrounds me
I, I am the sacred words of the earth
It is lovely, it is lovely indeed