Everyone ,
say a prayer for the world.
its dying in a velocity
that strategic globalisation
would logically deem worthy.
How does it all sum up ,for you and me?
yes love is a distant voice when we're deep inside plummeting
motives force her silence
but would echo till we grow old
and all we hold sacred ,this land,
would one day be governed by dollars and gold.
What we took in excess from mother
would one day come back and haunt us
say a prayer for the world.
its dying in a velocity
that strategic globalisation
would logically deem worthy.
How does it all sum up ,for you and me?
yes love is a distant voice when we're deep inside plummeting
motives force her silence
but would echo till we grow old
and all we hold sacred ,this land,
would one day be governed by dollars and gold.
What we took in excess from mother
would one day come back and haunt us
And on that day ,
she will send her son
behold the mighty tambora
the end has come for everyone.
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