I belong to a world
that has not yet been destroyed;
it will soon, if they go this speed—
it is all because of some people's greed.

The world I belong to
is getting ruined; they need
more greedy hands to reach out each day,
to tear this gentle world away.

It has shown mercy on them,
and allowed them to live;
and to give you food to eat,
and air to breathe.