The sorrow of the world

I´m in my burrow waiting for someone that recall
About this world and save it
Nature can not longer bear it
Already is a still life (x2)

*I feel some nauseating black in the air
And it makes me feel sick
That no one do anything to help her
Things flying by the air
And contaminating it
Another things flying on the streets
And contaminating it too*

Grey buildings with anger within
Throwing out grey fumes
But that is nothing!
“We… the humans are strong enough
… And what if not?...*1

*Chorus

*Chorus 1