Lyrics : Nezer Ahemed
Music : The Down Troddence
Forests felled, Seas polluted
Skies ablaze, Plans convoluted
In a world of all our making,
We strut and we preen
Thinking ourselves as masters,
Of all that we've seen.
But nature knows its secrets,
It will ring its own death knell.
We cut and we burn it
We dam and we drain It
We think we can take,
But nature will regain.
The balance has been tipped,
And the scales they will fall,
As nature reclaims,
What once was her’s to enthrall.
Gaia resurrect!
Swirling serpents descend from the sky
Mighty Monsoon that we can’t deny
Mighty Monsoon that we can’t deny
Mighty Monsoon that we can’t deny