We're on the road again
These long trips making me insane
Stay focused all the time
You never know what you might find
Many clues had said it clear
Lot's of people have gone through here
So we should follow the trail
Sea of dead bodies we will sail
Look at the trees of green
So beautiful, pure and clean
Now all of a sudden I see
The forest welcomes me
Now we are surrounded
How this happen we really don't know
Chromosome X is here
Men serve well and there's nothing you should fear
Bonasa the leader of the tribe
Famous for her wisdom eyes
Distance from her you should keep
Bring the tributes to her feet
How do we even get to this place
Now it's too late to change the pace
Of consuming the Mother earth
Building roads and driving cars
Even then we were not that far
From destroying the planet earth
If you saw the future in your eyes
You would see that you must stop this
Or just let her die!
Let her die