Black gold is pumping in the desert People playing hazard with mother earth Big discovery they're drilling in the north sea Draining what will soon be fortune to sell There are signs in the weather Nature is screaming at me and you... yeah It's gonna be now or never There must be something that we can do To change like the monsoon White powder snorting up the noses Clogging up the hoses till the system fails Blood money crawling up the food chain Putting on a good game craving fame We are falling forever They say that the angels will save just a few We are born to endeavour But the future of war is the vision we grew Dying in the monsoon rain New disorder under the Orion Alligations flying we are on d**h row Someones hacking messing with the program Jamming all the airwaves to stop control Like a flying reciever I'm storing the knowledge of life as I go I'm a walking believer I stand and deliver with my heart and soul As I blow like a monsoon