Title: Heal The Land
Words & Music by: Rick Denzien

Heal The Land
As children play in a field they cry
A factory's waste burns their eyes
They manufacture synthetic lies
And new born babies die
Heal The Land
Build reactor power plants
And fill the rivers with toxicants
Breathing in the irritants
We pay the price for extravagance
Heal The Land

Heal the land oh - heal the land
Restore the beauty that was planned
Heal the land oh - heal the land
We got the choosing in our own hands

Heal The Land

And men without hearts make earth sick
With every new spray and oil slick
And economic policies determine right and wrong
My god we're dying and we need a healing hand
But we trust technology
In pride there's no apology
And we try to hide the sin
But what a mess we're in
My god we're dying and we need a healing hand

Sub-men in corporate conference rooms
Decide how many will die this noon
Exploit what ever is opportune
Make thier money oh they better make it soon

Heal The Land - Heal The Land