This is the final message
This is the ultimate warning
Man kind
If you don't stop hurting the planet
The planet will shake you off
The forests are turn into deserts
The river are dry
The Warsaw is golden island
This the ultimate warning
This is the final message
How many mean words are being said here day by day?
How many evil waters will infect this land?
How many cut down trees will the demon turn into concrete here?
I don't know it, but rebellion is growing inside me
Every day
Their plans for my day are miserable
It's better to fall asleep
and wake up when the river flows over the kra
I will feed like a cunning fox
Then I will roar as strong as a lion and ask whose game it is
Tell me how many bad words are falling here day after day
How many evil waters are infecting this land
How much the cut down trees will be turned into concrete by a demon
I don't know, but a rebellion is growing inside me
Constantly
Their plans for my day are miserable
I'd better go to sleep
and wake up when the river flows down
Man kind
If don't stop hurting the planet
The planet will shake you of
Shashashashake you of
Man kind
Man kind
Planet
Will shake you of
This is the final message
This is this the
Man kind
Man kind
Will shake you off
There is no hope for the blind and stupid
Hearts made of plastic, minds made of concrete
Like a blindfold
Fleet on accounts< br/>What will happen after them is not on anyone's mind
Clearing for new housing estates
The councilors will give their consent because the developer will give a deadline
And the accounts in the tax havens
The number of poisoned children is steadily tripling
Who needs a park?
Who needs a forest here?
The authorities are giving business a shove
br/>There was Jordan's garden, there will be apartments
The case was well recorded
So the sentiments disappear
Then everyone is surprised that the pistil disease is growing
And they let to be decided by some asshole
In a suit, tie and a Porsche Cayenne
For everyone to earn money, who needs oxygen?
Fortunes are growing, concentrations are rising
For nothing, for nothing else warnings
Fortunes and temperatures are rising
Last round
Fortunes are rising, concentrations are rising
No use, no more warnings
Fortunes and temperatures are rising
Too many vile words are spoken here day after day
Too many bad waters poison this land
Too many healthy trees here turn the demon into concrete
When nature dies I feel pain
Everyday
The prospects of my dream are poor
So you better wake up and run to where the river springs the gift
Every day drink from it I will be like Indian shaman
Come back strong as a jaguar
Too many evil words are spoken here day after day
Too many evil waters infect this land
Too many healthy trees here are turned into concrete by a demon
When nature dies, I feel pain
Constantly
Very prospects for my dream
So I better wake up and run to where the rivers are springs a gift
Drink from it every day and I will be like an Indian shaman
That's what the volcano says - a fire you can't stop
Ocean - tears of the earth that you don't wipe
Hurricane - a counter-attacking riot
Nature will tell you boom, bye bye
Last
It's a volcano - a fire you can't stop
Ocean - tears of earth you don't wipe off
Hurricane - a counter-attacking riot
Nature will tell you boom , bye bye
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