Hey, listen to me! (Shut up!) They say we all are "things" from kids beliefs (kids beliefs) And still they say we're all just fantasy (fantasy) They burn our woods and kick our little houses (our little houses) They're wrong! They're wrong! They're wrong! They're wrong! They wrong! We don't agree with the shit they do to us (do to us) They say we're not real, they're all wrong (they're all wrong) They shall begin believe we do exist (do exist) They will! They will! They will! They will! They will! We love the trees, we love the rats We kiss the roots, we love the land We love the lakes and we roll in the sand But they can't understand it because They only think in themselves, the rest is forgotten Their things are done and over others build their pride Our lives are bothered Forgetting the ancient ones Ok, my friend, we're here to say goodbye (say goodbye) We can't accept this situation anymore (anymore) You must look at the beautiful man who lives and hides inside your head Forget this little man you've been You must believe us Goodbye Goodbye-bye Goodbye Goodbye-bye Tingara-tingaralatingadun