everybody need a place to live a roof and some walls and a door hard to open everybody need to be safe and protected cozy inside and charming to look at
smoke from the chimney warm light in the window smell of an apple pie stick to your comfort fret for your comfort it's so nice i may start to cry
so when fire burns it down when the water eats you all
those who remain alive will worship the guys with skills
in finding food and shelter in the realm of nature
not using extra power but the power of your will
to recreate the sircumstances and your style of living and fit it to this post-apocalyptic self-renewing scene