Powerless against oppressions encountered every day
I turn my back and into Gaia I escape
Walking my karmic path with an instinct deep inside
Finding what is meant but is not mine
I walk down to Taffs river
To be with that which I am denied
Powerless against oppressions encountered every day
I turn my back and into Gaia I escape
Walking my karmic path with an instinct deep inside
Finding what is meant but is not mine
I walk down to Taffs river
To be with that which I am denied