This life is a gift
That we take for granted
Days go by
And the trees we planted
They will grow old
And the sky will turn to
Ash in our hands
Will we learn, will we strive to
Change our ways
For the end of our days
Look up or look down
Do we burn or cherish
Our home will be gone
And the world will perish
Look up or look down
Do we burn or cherish
Our home will be gone
And the world will perish
Time passes by
And there's some who will try to
Deny the truth
That the plague, it is us who
Bring all the death
Bring the fire, and it burns to
The touch of her hand
Mother nature, and we turn to
Change our ways
For the end of our days
Change our ways
For the end of our days
A toll will be paid
Look up or look down
Do we burn or cherish
Our home will be gone
And the world will perish
Look up or look down
Do we burn or cherish
Our home will be gone
And the world will perish
Change our ways
For the end of our days
Change our ways
For the end of our days
A toll will be paid
Look up or look down
Do we burn or cherish
Our home will be gone
And the world will perish
Look up or look down
Do we burn or cherish
Our home will be gone
And the world will perish