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We feel sorry for ourselves for killing our home
Our mother in pain, so ashamed for our souls
The slaughter in the name of our kind
Blinded by ignorance, silently breathing through a straw
Torturing her only heart
We never made this on purpose even though we saw it coming
Fire will burn our world, stories of who we are
Is it life? Is it something we're proud of?
I always dreamed of green salvation
All I can see is grayness covering our sight
A blind temptation to live right now and die in time

A filthy virus, a vast plague
She'll go down with us, a mistake
We will gaze upon her glory as we're peeling her skin off
We are a filthy virus, a vast plague
Blinded by ignorance

I always dreamed of green salvation
All I can see is grayness covering our sight
A blind temptation to live right now and die in time