Why do we need to have it all?

We are the carriers

Of the sickness in the world.



All hope is lost.

We are betraying our nature of living.

All hope is gone.

This is a time of changing.



Consuming the things that we don't need.

Evolving into our own greed.

The need to have it all

In life and in death.

But all that is left

Is a hole in the world.



Bring her back from the dead.



All hope is lost.

We are betraying our nature of living.

All hope is gone.

This is a time of changing.



The lights are dying

In our eyes and in the sky.

We are infected by the thought

That there will be a tomorrow.



The winter of death is freezing our lungs

And taking control of our beating hearts.

Nothing last forever: one day it'll be lost.

The sun maybe sets but it might not rise again.



Bring her back from the dead.



We have taken her limits.

She is dried up and weak.

Our mother earth is dying

And we will be sentenced to death.

We have taken her limits

And all that is left is a hole in the world.



(Let's go)

Set sail for tomorrow.

Another day for the weak and the hollow.