"When our rivers run dry and our crops cease to grow
And when our summers grow longer and winters won’t snow
From the banks of the ocean and the ice in the hills
To the fight in the desert where progress stands still
When we’ve lost our will

That’s how we’ll know
This is not a test, oh no
This is cardiac arrest
Of a world too proud to admit our mistakes
We're crashing into the ground as all fall from grace..."

Grymt bra låt med en lika bra text! Förövrigt den låt jag skrev om och utgick ifrån när jag gjorde det sista arbetet i skolan, nämligen en samhällsuppsats. :P