Upon my skin I feel the rain coming down
I can feel the thunder from deep under
As the lightning strikes the ground
Maybe we're all going under

Oh this could be Earth's sabotage
Human destruction and all its pain
Oh this could be human waste and shame
Maybe we're all going under

Maybe the fires burning the trees
Are made from egos and greed
And we're lying to ourselves
If we deny any part of it ourself

Upon my skin I feel the rain coming down
I can feel the thunder from deep under
As the lightning strikes ...

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