Nature here is vile and base I would see asphyxiation and choking and Fighting for survival and Just rotting away Of course there is a lot of misery The trees here are in misery and The birds are in misery I don't think they- they sing They just screech in pain But it is the same misery that is all around us ♪ It's like a curse Weighing on an entire landscape And whoever goes too deep into this Has his share of that curse It's a land that God has created in anger Even the- the stars up here in the- in the sky look like a mess Taking a close look at what's around us There is some sort of a harmony The harmony of overwhelming and collective murder But, when I say this, I say this all full of admiration It is not that I hate it, I love it, I love it very much But I love it against my better judgement