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