If this Planet stops turning around And all the hopeful lights are gone, When all what we like to say is said an done. The rivers are filled with coldest blood, The lakes are full of burning acid. Every Forest goes up in flames Destroying the world is what we did. Taste the dirt, every single day. My self-esteem, cold winds blown it away. I break down, right down on my knees And pray for al little help, Oh God please. Ignorance corruption, the meaning of your life, You don't care about the consequences The sky is grey and full of ashes. No one sees the truth of these circumstances. Taste the dirt, every single day. My self-esteem, cold winds blown it away. I break down, right down on my knees And pray for al little help, Oh God please. See the signs at the end of the Horizon, The calling of a dying wind is what we hear. Feel the sadness in dirty cities, In this dark world of pain an fear. Taste the dirt, every single day. My self-esteem, cold winds blown it away. I break down, right down on my knees And pray for al little help, Oh God please.