Tales from th' Trails

In favor of Electricity
I spurn your sacred fire,
Your smoke and ash
rise oh so high,
My prayer rises higher -

In favor of Electricity
I spurn your sacred waters,
Rivers flow into the sea
to purify our sons and daughters -

In favor of Electricity
I spurn your sacred soil,
We live a life of comfort and ease
while in the dirt you toil -

In favor of Electricity
I spurn your sacred breath,
We spend our days grasping a life
that only ends in death.