Wounded Land Video (MV)

In the quiet of the night, the wind begins to speak,
Telling tales of oceans rising, peaks growing weak.
The sun's relentless fury, burning brighter every day,
Leaves scars upon the earth, as if to say,
"We're on a path of change, a road of no return,
It's time to heed the warnings, it's time to learn."
Climate changes, shifting sands,
Mountains crumble, seas expand.
In the balance of our hands,
Lies the fate of every land.
But if we stand together, hand in hand,
We can heal this wounded land.
Forests whisper secrets, as they slowly disappear,
Animals cry out in anguish, as their homes draw near.
The rivers once so vibrant, now reduced to dusty streams,
The echoes of a dying world, haunt our dreams.
Yet in the darkest hour, hope still finds a way,
If we act with courage, if we seize the day.
Climate changes, shifting sands,
Mountains crumble, seas expand.
In the balance of our hands,
Lies the fate of every land.
But if we stand together, hand in hand,
We can heal this wounded land.
In the quiet of the night, the wind begins to speak,
Telling tales of oceans rising, peaks growing weak.
The sun's relentless fury, burning brighter every day,
Leaves scars upon the earth, as if to say,
"We're on a path of change, a road of no return,
It's time to heed the warnings, it's time to learn."
Climate changes, shifting sands,
Mountains crumble, seas expand.
In the balance of our hands,
Lies the fate of every land.
But if we stand together, hand in hand,
We can heal this wounded...