• God Looks down upon us all.
    He wants to know our intentions.
    But did he not realize we would fight our own kind?
    This world rots with murder, and the blood of our brothers and sisters.
    Our mother cries out in fear. "Why must you kill me with your carelessness?"
    But we do not listen, instead we destroy our home.
    Bombs, Pollution, and Blood.
    We are the cause of a world that's gone wrong.
    Indigenous cravings for war. They are the end of us.
    How can we forgive what we've done, when we're dead?