We were born in the land of plenty of all we think we need No more landscapes of rivers and green All of it iron and concrete
We think we control what we are seeing but we still don't understand our own inner workings and problems as the world is spinning out of hand
The world's on fire Please save me from the flame
What we behold with our eyes we can no longer deny Better learn to stand the heat The future is very concrete
What is the nature of mankind a question we need to ask ourselves again Our bodies and minds ever changing to benefit these concrete plans
In a world where nothing grows what we own is cold and unkind We keep on grinding though everybody knows our legacy will kill us in time
What we behold with our eyes we can no longer deny Better learn to stand the heat My future is very concrete
So what's the nature of mankind a question we need to ask ourselves again Our bodies and minds ever changing to benefit these concrete plansTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.