They say we all are "thing" from kid's beliefs

And say we're all just fantasy

They burn our woods and kick our little houses

They're wrong! They're wrong! They're wrong!

They're wrong! They're wrong!

We don't agree with the shit they do to us!

They say we're not real. They are all wrong!

They shall begin believe we do exist

They will! They will! They will! They will! They will! 

We love the trees, we love the rats

We kiss the roots, we love the land

We love the lakes and we roll in the sand

But they can't understand it because

They only think in themselves, the rest is forgotten

Their things are done and over others build their pride

Our lives are bothered

Forgetting the ancient ones...



Ok my friend we're here to say goodbye

We can't accept this situation anymore

You must look at the beautiful man who lived and hides inside you head

Forget this little man you've been

You must believe us

Goodbye

If you don't believe us we'll go away

So you will never see us again we'll go to another land



Tingaralatingadum...