Can you feel the earth power trembling beneath your feet
Or is it just the death machines, paving way for another street?

Can you see the horizon?
All the beauty lost and gone
Sunken in the asphalt sea
Where fertile land is turned to street

Roads run deep and soon expand
This civil cancer scars the land
Roadways everywhere in sight
For the greed of man's delight

Cars produced to meet "the need"
Roam the earth and make it bleed

Modern man will soon regret
The Earth reduced to concrete-death