Green

Farewell...to the kings of gold
The gallows is waiting for their heads

Do you hear that voice?

Is the mother nature

She's talking about the human race (for us)

Time is running against us

The world is crying, crying for help

Without heroes, without politicians

Sound like a wonderful thing

Who do you need to know?

In the meantime they try

Show us a perfect place

While forest are smoke in the Amazon

Tomorrow, will it really come?

Who will win when all we will be dust?

Time is running against us

The world is crying, crying for help

Without heroes, without politicians

Sound like a wonderful thing

Who do you need to know?