Incubus (Brazil)
Incubus (Brazil) - On The Burial Ground songtekst
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[Lyrics: Francis, Moyses/ Music: INCUBUS] Die by violence in this world Is nothing strange for us With all those chemicals, wars and destructions We do not know mother nature has in store for us The race for economy makes people forget The lives around this planet As men become more egoist Pretty soon there will be nothing in this world For men to spare [Pre-chorus:] Stupidity, causing pain And sickness To our world Suffer [Chorus:] On the burial ground Is what this planet is all about It's where we are right now We might not have any future to be found On this burial ground We have nowhere to hide Death is laughing at our cries And now we are feeling the effects That the forces of nature has brought The droughts, Earthquakes, volcanic eruptions It's gettin worse than even before We can see the revenge of this planet upon us As we keep hurting the sea The soil and the air Sometimes some catastrophic accidents happen Causting death rate and we wounder from where People are dying in civilization of different lands Because of the drought Occurences of flooding everywhere Killing innocent people and leaving others in despair Abomination because people fear that all these events Happen without any warning killing unexpectedly Men subjugate the forces of nature But we don't know that it's destroying us slowly The animals are becoming extinct Seas and rivers polluted by toxic waste Combustible smoke Factories are creating acid rains That is burning our skins Damaging plantations And soon it will bring us to death Air pollution is disintegrating our atmosphere Allowing the ultra-violet rays to burn the earth And to provoke us fear [Repeat chorus] [Lead] Soon some of the lives on this planet Won't exist anymore Because we won't be able to recreate Some of the beauty thta we had before Nobody seems to care About the future of our children's civilizations We better act now So they won't have a life of torment and frustration [Repeat pre-chorus, chorus] Cursed by men this world has become We are building our own tombs By eliminating our source of life When blindly we continue the destructions There's no future Day by day we are reaching the end of our lives