Land

We living in the open sky
We breathing air so fool of dust
We never try to close our eyes
And every day we wearing masks
We are completely in the dark
I think we losing all our hope
So fuck it last just come to war
Sickness is in us
We are empty
Why are we hungry
In this land of plenty
Sickness is in us
We are empty
Why are we hungry
In this land of plenty
We’re trying hard to conquer the world
Ignoring what we have just learned
To keep the meaning in our lives
But this requires so many lies
The cancer is eating our souls
We need to fill this empty hole
Sickness is in us
We are empty
Why are we hungry
In this land of plenty
Sickness is in us
We are empty
Why are we hungry
In this land of plenty
Life at free land of plenty
Life at free land of plenty
Life at free land of plenty
Life at free land of plenty
Sickness is in us
We are empty
Why are we hungry
In this land of plenty
Sickness is in us
We are empty
Why are we hungry
In this land of plenty