What would you give to drown this city in fire?
Would you give up your life to string the world up with wire?
The oceans are drying, the ice caps have gone
The forests are ashes, there's blood on the lawn
What soul can you have in a world with a god?
What meaning is there for your people to spawn?
The sky has gone murky, the sun's just a star
The deserts are glass now, the wastelands all tar
What would you give to drown this city in fire?
Would you give up your life to string the world up with wire?
Who gives you your rights? Who whites out the stars?
Is this still a cage when you can't see the bars?
Is it still rage if I don't want to fight?
And is this still love if I don't want to lie?
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