The hot ashes falling
The sea vomiting its poison
Into the land of people
The lost souls lying on land and sea
The anger of Nature
She makes her presence known
Lately she has grown mad
Of peoples' bad attitude
Even religions the people twist
Into their own brand of hollowness
Nature has grown tired of it all
The punishment will come and swift
Singing hymns and prayers
One time or 5 times a day
Yet they don't practice
They act like Brutus...
The hidden knife of Macbeth
Unleashed into the evil minds
Where blood is spilled.....
The crying souls seeking revenge
Wealth of the nation
Unfairly distribution of the cake
Leaving the other people sad and angry
The economy of nation suffers
Nature has seen it all
The impurities sink into the minds
She sending warnings to the world
She cracks the whip on the naughty children
Listen to the wind
Listen to the words in prayers
Listen to the angels tears
We shouldn't forget our history
The sea vomiting its poison
Into the land of people
The lost souls lying on land and sea
The anger of Nature
She makes her presence known
Lately she has grown mad
Of peoples' bad attitude
Even religions the people twist
Into their own brand of hollowness
Nature has grown tired of it all
The punishment will come and swift
Singing hymns and prayers
One time or 5 times a day
Yet they don't practice
They act like Brutus...
The hidden knife of Macbeth
Unleashed into the evil minds
Where blood is spilled.....
The crying souls seeking revenge
Wealth of the nation
Unfairly distribution of the cake
Leaving the other people sad and angry
The economy of nation suffers
Nature has seen it all
The impurities sink into the minds
She sending warnings to the world
She cracks the whip on the naughty children
Listen to the wind
Listen to the words in prayers
Listen to the angels tears
We shouldn't forget our history
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