Lungs of the Earth

Lungs of the Earth

Thomas Brutscher

Text:
[Verse 1]
Eighteen fields a minute fall,
Chainsaws echo nature's call.
Lungs of Earth, now gasping air,
Greed and fire strip them bare.

[Chorus]
Lungs of the Earth, can't you see?
We're choking out our destiny.
No…

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