La Ira de Gaia

I'm the God of all the laments
I'm the final judgment
I'm the future, I'm the past
I'm the beginning and the end

It's the end, the planet's damnation
You'll suffer the wrath of the wind and the sea

When the sea covers everything in fear
When it spits out annihilation
When the forest turns to ice
The Sun will hang in shame

There's no future, kill the humans

I'm the next flood
A nuclear kiss
My email is earthquake@.net

It's the end, acid rain in your veins
You'll die covered by the sea

When the sea covers everything in fear
When it spits out annihilation
When the forest turns to ice
The Sun will hang in shame

When a joke dies of sorrow
When the rocks bleed from the sea
When a bonfire dies of cold
When evil dies of love

The wrath of Gaia will come!

I know there's a place
To bury
All the tears
That I owe

I know there's a country
Called you
Where I can heal wounds in you

I want to buy smiles on credit
I’ll mortgage the wind and the breeze
I want to tear down the walls of my soul
To furnish my life with calm

I want to rent plots of sorrow
And empty the full Moon
And predict tomorrow the past
If I have to die, let it be by your side

It's always better to die
Than to lose your life
It's time to return
Heading towards the Sun

Invent a place
To travel
On the back of a ray of light

I want to rent plots of sorrow
And empty the full Moon
And predict tomorrow the past
If I have to die, let it be by your side

I want to buy smiles on credit
I’ll mortgage the wind and the breeze
I want to tear down the walls of my soul
To furnish my life with calm

There's no future, kill the humans

When the sea covers everything in fear
When it spits out annihilation
When the forest turns to ice
The Sun will hang in shame

When a joke dies of sorrow
When the rocks bleed from the sea
When a bonfire dies of cold
When evil dies of love

When a prayer finds its destination
When loneliness becomes two
If forgiveness flees from the divine
If faith divorces from God

When the cold wraps you in sorrow
And a politician stops barking
When flowers wage war
When love isn't property

The wrath of Gaia will come!