Heed me, Land of the West!
I am your Mother!
My breasts are heavy with sweet life,
Ye shall not want.

Thy enemies are mine,
My warriors I set upon them,
Their menace made void.

Be of good cheer,
Life is abundant
And again I say,
Thou shalt not want.

I abideth not Abominations
For my life is filled with
Comely things. Heed, Land of Golden Sands
And bounty without end.

I, Califia, loves you
Throughout your generations
And Forever will I
Guard over You.
Heed, California,

I Shall Not Speak Again...