Walking along the shore With waves crashing at my feet I came upon a sight That I could not beleive
A blue sea had now turned black I pondered and realized The constant strive for progress Was seldom critized
What have we done to this world This world we used to call our home
Is there an unturned stone A place on earth that we can call our home Is there an unturned stone An unsoiled land where are dreams can grow
Wonders of technology Create machines that let us be Thereby have sealed our fate Of the downfall of childhood dreams
What have we done to this world This world we used to call our home
Is there an unturned stone A place on earth that we can call our home Is there an unturned stone An unsoiled land where are dreams can grow
Places we don't recognize Landscapes we haven't comprimised An island within the sea Or a valley that lies unseen
I beg of you to get the point And stop the insanity The end of Mother Nature We will all cease to be
What have we done to this world This world we used to call our home
Is there an unturned stone A place on earth that we can call our home Is there an unturned stone An unsoiled land where are dreams can grow
Places we don't recognize Landscapes we haven't comprimised An island within the sea Or a valley that lies unseenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
