Dominion - Constanza

In our hands has come the power to make deserts bloom in shades yet, to grow within we need aide. Much alike are we, all flower. The leaf which draws like fingered hands the field, and mountain make demands. We must mend all, we've devoured. The sea's cry with hurricanes 'clean cut' mount's with acid disdain, reseed the planet that we have scoured with strong hands and hearts, our true task refill our gifted and earthly cask. In our hands, God gave the power to fulfill this great holy geas if we are to be what's to be. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In our hands has come the power much alike are we, all flower, we must mend all, we've devoured, reseed the planet that we have scoured in our hands, God gave the power.