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.