Ash in the air, no place to run
Skies turn black, we block the Sun
Tides break walls, the ground won't stay
Cities sink, we fade away

We set the fire, we fed the storm
Now we can't return to what was warm

Can you feel the earth scream loud?
We're the ghosts in a burning crowd
Every step's a fault line crack
No way forward, no turning back

Plastic seas and poison rain
We trade the truth for short-term gain
Winds carve scars through every shore
We take and take, still asking more

This is the cost, the final debt
We built a world we can't protect

Can you feel the earth scream loud?
We're the ghosts in a burning crowd
Every step's a fault line crack
No way forward, no turning back