I will speak through the mouths of my people
Expressing their despair
I want an account of our education
Some of you destroyed our illusion
I have lived the sadness of my generation
Tales of yesterday and today
Always learning the same lesson
It was your culture that betrayed us

We have invented communication
And we have discarded prostitution
We are not interested in empires
And we have practised love
Let's stop the gross evolution
Back to the forests is the solution
We don't want racing machines
We have horses, there is no clock.

We want to live in meadows
And watch the sunset
Make our house in a tree
Throw lots of flowers
With our song
We want to see the land clean
Don't cover it with tar and concrete
No more useless wars
Put away your weapons
For another time

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