And what do we do
Who do we cry to
The Globe on the brink of falling
Nature on the brink of dying
Ice on the brink of melting
Heat on the brink of going
“Skoedoof, Skoedoof” our hearts beats
Our eyes awaits to see what is next
Crime
GBV
Pollution
Corruption
Sins
Suicide
We try and try everyday
Effortless is our name
We are slowly drowning in crime
We are slowly drowning in sins
We are slowly suffocated in pollution
Until one day, we will find our globe grey
Nature is taunted from green to green
Stand in awe old satan
Look at your evil works
You deserve to die crime
You must die crime
You must die GBV
You must die Rape
Die!
One day, a hero will come
Be warned! Old satan.