Текст песни
Can the simple pine run from the fire?
A fire from incandescent human's saw
Can we all forbid it for a while?
Or must we stop it once, not letting more
Not letting more
I find it equal to murder
And I see how it's falling on my eyes
But when the crime's getting colder, oh oh oh
The crowd has nothing to hide or disguise
We live in self-destructive generation
Where houses are so much higher than the trees
And I have no.. no slightest explanation
Why it benefits their selfish needs?
Their selfish needs
I find it equal to murder
And I see how it's falling on my eyes
But when the crime's getting colder
Oh oh oh
The crowd has nothing to hide or disguise
The green concrete buries the tons of trees that nature did
Let's see the buildings growing up, oh, oh, oh
One thing I cannot stand
I stumble over what the people said
And sometimes it's really hard to stand up straight to figure out why
I find it equal to murder
And I see it's falling on my eyes
But when the crime's getting colder, oh oh oh
The crowd has nothing to hide or disguise
The crowd has nothing to hide or disguise
The crowd has nothing to hide or disguise
