When the trees are all cut down
And roads are all paved
All the rivers dammed up
And the people enslaved
The forest is cleared
And the animals caged
Only then will we realize
Our biggest mistake
We can't eat money
How can you complain about a future that's been destroyed by the ones that you support?
Open your eyes to ecocide
It's time to act and time to start
Desolation? Annihilation?
Headed down a path of destruction
No hope left for creation
Termination as a means of production