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What might happen…

I wander through ruins…
The land where we were born…
Has been trashed and torn!

The Magic of the rainforest,
The smiles of its residents,
Victims of an incest
So-called “Accidents”…

Chorus
Religions and Men,
Euros, Dollars, Yen….
Have Written “The End”
With their bloody pen…

We thought we were kings
With endless futures
Everything’s falling
Fifty years later…

The mines are empty
And so is the sea
Bees and flowers have passed….

Everywhere people are walking aimlessly…
Trying to live without trees
How long will it last?

Lands have been drained
On their skins….nothing will….ever grow again!

Chorus
Religions and Men,
Euros, Dollars, Yen….
Have Written “The End”
With their bloody pen…

We thought we were kings
With endless futures
Everything’s falling
Fifty years later…

Eternally
We’ll regret our history
The last snow and the last tree
Will live in our memories
‘Til we die…

God if you’re here…
Oh please please: “Take me – take me
Far from this cemetery”
In deep space will ring loudly
Eternal cries

Looking around…
Sometimes we call all this an “Act of God”
It is one way of not feeling guilty
Then you just have to accept it and nod
But do we believe it… sincerely?

These acts, these disasters have multiplied
Like as many signals that we have missed
Incredulous when the fisherman died
Paris, Tokyo, New-York, Pompeï, Atlantis…

We’ve been jesters…
We’ve wasted it…
We’re sorry mother, if…
We’ve forced you to call it quits…

Chorus
Religions and Men,
Euros, Dollars, Yen….
Have Written “The End”
With their bloody pen…

We thought we were kings
With endless futures
Everything’s falling
Fifty years later…

Eternally
We’ll regret our history
The last snow and the last tree
Will live in our memories
‘Til we die…

God if you’re here…
Oh please please: “Take me – take me
Far from this cemetery”
In deep space will ring loudly
Eternal cries

The end…
I’m just asking for a little breeze
Just to dry an old man tears…
But the wind has gone with all the trees
I’m left with all my fears…

Alone… in Fifty years…

Tell me I am wrong…
PROVE TO ME! I am wrong

Give me some reason to hope…

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