The weary spirit cries
The future is cursed
The ashes are reaching the sky
We’re running out of time
We can’t restore
If we still believe we’re blessed this time
No what I see is curse
Why don't you see?
It’s a warning sign
Destructions that curse a land that feeds our lives
And nourish our feelings
A wasteland built
The ashes are reaching the sky
The cancers are flowing along the riverside
Depression that drive a sorrow state of mind
The menace of mankind
Their thirst to rise is trading the essence of life
No efforts to keep it alive
We know
The weary spirit cries
Across the edge of the sky
We’re running out of time
Eradicating life, a slow genocide
Right from the sky
These signals calls this race to end
Redemption is far from the beings that think they are wise
What is left for life?
Depression that drive a sorrow state of mind
The menace of mankind
Their thirst to rise is trading the essence of life
We’re numb till we die
Don't close your eyes
The time has come for us to take
Consequence of every destruction that we can’t reverse
This world is burnt
What we’ve got in return
The grace of nature will shortly expire
And there is no one that we can rely
We are convicted for what we deprived
What we deprived
We can’t restore
If we still believe we’re blessed this time
No what I see is curse
Why don't you see?
The weary spirit cries across the edge of the sky
We still hope