All the trees have fallen,
The soil is scorched and dry.
I can't respire,
A storm of fire,
Is raging in the sky.

Where is all the wildlife?
Extinct from pole to pole.
The hunt for skin,
A deadly sin,
Took its heavy toll.

The seas are red, the skies are grim.
The soil is filled with graves.
The earth is dead, the sun is dim.
Listen to the waves.

We befoul the air,
And burn a hole in the sky.
Deadly rays,
From outer space,
Cause our race to die.

Standing at the crossroads,
A choice of life and death.
We'll take more care,
And clear the air,
Or take our final breath.

The seas are red, the skies are grim.
The soil is filled with graves.
The earth is dead, the sun is dim.
Listen to the waves.

The seas are red, the skies are grim.
The soil is filled with graves.
The earth is dead, the sun is dim.
Listen to the waves...