Rising Up To Love
Door: Jan Martijn
Angels fell down on the plane
Lost their light and turned insane
For Gaia it was all the same
She let them play their evil game
She bought their lies, she let them kill
Stamp on people’s own free will
And kids began to pay the bill
Fallen angels playing rough
Mother earth has got enough
She is rising up, a higher plane
She is rising up, a whole new game
Their game will all be in plain sight
All their games will come to light
They will burn and they will run
Under the rising, rising, rising sun
She is rising up, a higher plane
She is rising up, a whole new game
Many will come and many will go
It is for all souls here and now to know:
Fallen Angels played to rough
Mother Gaia had enough
Support within and from above
She is rising, rising, up to love
Jan Martijn
