L. I. D.

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just for everybody who didn't know yet: there is a project called the willow project. the united states are approving of a new oil drawing project to be executed in alaska - untouched, native, frost covered land that is, more or less, still holding earth together and keeping up the small chance of reversing climate change on the long run.
this project will destroy habitats for a large amount of animals, destroy native land and cause an absurdity of tons of carbon emissions and it is making me mad so i wrote a song about it. :)
sooo, yea.
- rin.


{L. I. D.}
life is dead - rin

do we need to bloom
do we need to grow
a hatred for this world to make it our own?

do we need to strike
do we need the wars
do we need the pain we think keeps us alive at all?

when will we wake up
when will we act like
when we are grown ups
with no rights?

but

can we still make it up?
can we still spread some love?
can we walk and keep it up for whoever is past us?

the floodings,
the fires,
the is hell breaking out,
the droughts
and the earthquakes,
the sky is slowly falling down
I call for revolution now

and they are not shaken?
we need to shake them.

do we need to stand up
do we need to spill blood
from old veins to finally find peace again?

just pay attention
to the future
that's calling out in screams for help to keep up the green?

but

can we still make it up?
can we still spread some love?
can we still stop the world bleeding out on us?
there is no nurse thus-

the floodings,
the fires,
the hell is breaking out,
the droughts
and the earthquakes,
the sky is slowly falling down
haven't we seen the rough by now

how can they not break apart?
we need to break them somehow.

we have no other way out
you give us no choice
i'm calling time pay back now
this brings me joy

have an empire fall that doesn't care about us all
we'll watch them elders in their seats as judgement hunts them down
one by one

we claim our part now, oh
we stand our ground now

oh, the floodings,
the fires,
the hell is breaking out,
the droughts
and the earthquakes,
the sky is slowly falling down on us
they won't see what's coming if we were to prep up
i call revolution, not war
they better obey it all
for

the floodings,
the fires,
the hell is breaking out, now
the droughts
and the earthquakes,
the sky is slowly falling down

and nature won't hold back from raging up at us,
no
no one will make it out alive
as if they cared about life, right?

the floodings,
the fires,
the hell is breaking out,
the droughts
and the earthquakes,
the sky is falling down

and we will watch it bring you down.

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