
Date of issue: 08.09.2018
Song language: English
Crumble |
Do not speak of withered trees, of lichen strangled coverings |
And life just barely in the leaves, it will not be undone |
Do not speak of what we’ve seen, of water choking algae |
And dust where fountains used to be, it will not be undone |
A wilderness unraveling, we’ve only just begun |
Do not speak of ice retreat, of islands eaten by the sea |
And industrial economy, we’ve only just begun |
It will not be undone |
Do not speak, oh do not speak, your tongue is dry your voice is weak |
The time has passed for words to seek, it will not be undone |