In many years, once we are but dust
The generations that come after us
Whether they be young or old
Sall see the sun and earth grow cold,
But only if fames don't reach us first
When our bright star begins to burst
But we can delay this inevitable fate
We must start now, before its too late
One we began the industrial age
We've increased the sun's hot rage
And risked the lives of a future age
If death does not claim this race first
We will die of the sun's raving thirst
So now you have a reason to worry
We must work together to save the earth,
Now hurry!