While powers lie, and beings die

The sun is getting colorblind

While you don’t mind, and others cry

The sun is getting colourblind

Animals vanishing, never coming back

People not even caring, but it’s all because of them

All the cities drowning, nothing stays the same

Everybody’s wondering, wondering how came

Forests catching fire, panic in the air

Powers doing nothing, as if they didn’t care

All the sky is orange, ash instead of rain

In the air the smell of fear and so much pain

A burning tree, a burning house

The burning sea, all those burning vows

At some point our children won’t see any kind of snow

Instead they will be sweating, and drown in their sorrow

Later at some point there won’t be any option left

People will think back and say it’s all because of them