It’s a blue green
Bad gleam
Broken sun
Underneath the sky
It’s a dark field
Grass peeled
Always asking whyI see a tall man
Dressed up
Crying with his sighs
And a red thing floats up high
I was born to die
I was born to die
I was born to dieScared me half to death
I can feel its beat
With every breathMoving closer
Moving quicker
Please stop
I try to begMoving closer
Moving quicker
There’s no pupils in his eyesOh fire starts to fly
The fire starts to flyRebirth of the wild, born to dieI was born to die
I was born to die
I was born to die
It’s a blue green
Bad glеam
Underneath the skyIt’s an orangе forest
Two beings
Always asking whyThere’s a tall man
Dressed up
Smiling with his sighsHe gave them life
He gave them life