The generations past dont care if their children come last. they only care for capital and big cars. They pay us shit not caring one bit knowing they can deny all of it. As industry belched out smog the furnaces fed with the dreams of poor sods. Chocking on soot they praise corruption.... Over good.
They bicker and fight denying each other is right unable to see the end is in sight The longer they take the more death is at stake Unable to grasp extinction's their fate. Taught to consume with a golden spoon Preposterous claims there's infinite room. The longer they wait the more death at stake. Unable to grasp extinction's their fate.
The old don't care for the future down here, They know regardless their deaths are near. Waiting their turn to count the blood money earn't They lit the fires that made the forests burn. All fir convenience they put the protectors to the sword. Now in ignorance they turn their backs on what should not be ignored.
It falls to the next generation to fix it but when they stand up they are cut down as broken sticks.
(Greta Thunberg's speech)
We're all dead!!!
The generations past don't care that their children come last. They pay us shit, not caring one bit, knowing they can deny all of it. The old don't care for the future down here. They know too well that regardless their death are near.
Extinction is fate...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
