Voice (Metal Band) - The Prediction lyrics

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Voice (Metal Band) - The Prediction lyrics

When the last tree has fallen And the last game turned to flesh When the last deer's been hunted dead What's up when it makes much cash? Last baby seal has been hooked up Last tiger also lost its life For noble ladies dressed in furs What's up it's for the beauty of my life Prediction For the last threatening sign Prediction When comes the day? When comes the time? When gonna be the judgement day? Whales sink down harpoons in the back Perish I pain, being chased at any price Rivers will be dirty and black They say: what's up! But we've got just one life Surgeons turn your face to perfection The questions: what will be to the latest craze? Animals get a lethal injection Screaming out: "We are the human race" The woodlands are dead The latest spring has dried up Too late thinking ahead Dry sand, look around You're alone in this land Nobody's here to hold your hand It will be a nightmare Please, please awake We can't eat money We are the human rece When comes the day? When comes the time? When will there be the last threatening sign? Prediction...