Squealer
Squealer - Scaring The Winds songtekst
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Scaring the winds, the wind of hate Nothing is left not even their fate Nature dies every day The tables are turned, don't you see? Scaring down the winds Winds of sacrifice Nature turns to dust The sun burns red the time is short Air pollution everywhere Noone is afraid - what is fear? The sky is crying can't you hear? Scaring down the winds Winds of sacrifice Nature turns to dust The tables are turned Nature dies The sun burns red And the time is short The air's polluted Wasted seas No one is afraid And what about you? The earth's exploited by bigwigs Fat and ugly, look like pigs Blood is decorating their hands Dust - heap grows - wasted lands Scaring down the winds The winds of sacrifice Nature turns to dust