We all come from the womb of the earth.
Mamma in fire, mamma in the wind,
mamma in the rain and in the skin.
Mamma in the sky, mamma on the land,
mamma in the ocean and all the sands.
Hey, sisters, look at me.
Hey, sisters, listen to me.
Hey, sisters, blessed be.
Hey sisters, groove with me.
(Repeat, replacing “sisters” with “brothers.”)