Pink are the clouds,
As Ra goes down,
Pink as love flushes through my heart.
Blessed are our eyes,
For what nature offers is divine
Yet blind we have been for so long.
Under the sunset make a wish.
Blow a loved one a kiss.
As the full moon rises,
Let our hearts sing a peaceful song.
Men brought destruction,
Women will bring peace.
But first you will hear the rage in her voice roar,
No longer will she accept destruction on her shores.