Tangle of Lives

Stripping the earth of her self hood Blind to the balance and tangle of lives I can feel the earth shake inside of me as I wake I can feel the earth I can feel the earth shake inside of me as I wake I can feel the earth I feel the earth Animated skulls with empty sockets sink acrylic teeth into projected profit They think their owed our labour They think they're owed our bodies They think they're owed the earth They think they own the earth What will it take For us to perceive ourselves beyond the singular What will it take For us to understand We become with each other or not at all We become with each other or not at all Blind to the balance and tangle of lives We become with each other or not at all They think they're owed our labour They think they're owed our bodies They think they're owed our labour They think they're owed our bodies They think they're owed the earth They think they own the earth I can feel the earth is shaking She is grieving She is seething I can feel the earth is quaking She is grieving she is seething. --- Tangle of Lives - Petrol Girls