The sky is red with the colour of the dead Feel the flames touching your face The fields are gone; everything is burned to the ground We hope for an answer, we hope for rain How can we move on, how can we explain This is the sign This is the wake up call
The ashes will be new life We have to face the dawn With a hope of a better world We walk away and let it burn We are too old - it's our children's turn To saw the new seeds and make it grow again To create their answers and create their rain