No more herds
Nothing moves across the plains
No more birds
Nothing stirs except our shame
We know we turned a blind eye to the fields
We know we built the steel skyscrapers high
And all the while
We prayed to gods of folded bills
There's no return
We're driving down a one way street
No concern
As the rhino joins the queue
We know our only protest shares and likes
We know we stood back as forests fell
And all the while
We prayed to gods of folded bills
And so the end
The end that comes as no surprise
The one who gave
Will return to take it back
We know we took a loan and called it ours
We know we sold out to darker powers
And all the while
We prayed to gods of folded bills