I heard the banshee's wild cry yesterday
A sound that could freeze the soul
Reverberating around the lonely moors
That surround the broken roads

I saw her standing at the crossroads
Unsure of which way to turn
For there was sorrow on every corner
Human grief saturated the world

As I walked my feet touched her tears
She's wept a storm of regret
Loyally she grieves for what Earth is missing
For Her children have forsaken Her

Wailing woman, weep not alone
My eyes could share your tears
Even wet, they see as yours do
Earth is deserving of our respect