The World's Healing
Wait for this hell to begin, the human condition is reckless
Destruction of the ground, I see no faces
I'm forced to leave my habitat, I am one of millions
Blood, blood spilled on the meadows, the fire's burning
I hear the thunder, but no light is coming
I hear unknown steps waiting for a dead end
My land is falling, victim of an alien
Races in danger, there's a common enemy
Our offspring caged and torn between realities
Watching an ending world offering disparity
Lay on the transforming new land and watch the rivers go empty
Blue were the now sick grey skies that are just crying while burning
They cry
And now the skies are going red
The ground allows no life
The stars are falling back
Forbidden lives
There is no place to go
We're running for our lives
All wrong was placed humans in their selfish need for joy
The world has taken much more
The world wants to survive
Eradicate the sickness and let nature restore what's behind
Pain, suffering planet
This soil seems to be dying
No more than one to blame, one guilty race
The one who's dying
This moor is dark and cold
One place to rest the storm
One place to wait the end
While the world's healing
World's healing
No sickness
Destruction of the ground, I see no faces
I'm forced to leave my habitat, I am one of millions
Blood, blood spilled on the meadows, the fire's burning
I hear the thunder, but no light is coming
I hear unknown steps waiting for a dead end
My land is falling, victim of an alien
Races in danger, there's a common enemy
Our offspring caged and torn between realities
Watching an ending world offering disparity
Lay on the transforming new land and watch the rivers go empty
Blue were the now sick grey skies that are just crying while burning
They cry
And now the skies are going red
The ground allows no life
The stars are falling back
Forbidden lives
There is no place to go
We're running for our lives
All wrong was placed humans in their selfish need for joy
The world has taken much more
The world wants to survive
Eradicate the sickness and let nature restore what's behind
Pain, suffering planet
This soil seems to be dying
No more than one to blame, one guilty race
The one who's dying
This moor is dark and cold
One place to rest the storm
One place to wait the end
While the world's healing
World's healing
No sickness
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Atehortua
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