作词 : Ramsey, Walkyer
Vibrant and real 
I lie Mantled by the open sky 
The wind and waves my lullaby 
I am the land. 
Why do you view me with 
Eyes unable to see 
The beauty in all that is pure 
When it's left to live free? 
So hot the fires within my breast 
Rock and steel can't stand their test 
Yet songbirds in my green beard nest 
I am the land. 
That which is so strong and old 
Cannot be bought or sold 
Mine is the green and gold 
Wealth without end. 
Ruled by the ebb of my oceans 
Slaves to the dusk and the dawn 
Your petri - dish civilisations 
Are buried and born. 
I watch as you live 
With your heads in the sand 
Unable to hear the cry of the land. 
I was once a '
Happy Hunting 
Ground' Then one day the eyes of science found 
A blue - green planet 
Spinning round a shining star. 
The timeless giver of all life 
Offered as a sacrifice 
The priceless finds it's price 
In the greed of man. 
You bury your fears 
And your heads in the sand 
So you'll never hear the cry of the land.