The day will come, the fog will suffocate
and turn us into fucking ash
from which the Earth will rise
finding its balance again
while we are forever dust.
We were born as precious children of Earth.
We are diamonds. Diamonds with no eternity.
We are greedy children and our never ending
hunger will consume us.
We won't cherish the beauty of the sky.
We were born as precious children of Earth
we are diamonds.
We are diamonds under the sky
until it crashes down on us
and that day is nigh.