wasting resources and lousy with cash we raped our world and what remains is trash exploiting nature because gain precedes need we steal the fruits but we leave no seed sorry kids we consign no bequest no room for hope but your paths will be blessed we're sorry kids but now it is too late we have confessed what a blow of fate we reached the point of no return we reached the point of no return we reached the point of no return we reached the point of no return
wasting resources and lousy with cash we raped our world and what remains is trash exploiting nature because gain precedes need we steal the fruits but we leave no seed sorry kids we consign no bequest no room for hope but your paths will be blessed we're sorry kids but now it is too late we have confessed what a blow of fate we reached the point of no return we reached the point of no return we reached the point of no return we reached the point of no return
