De Halve Maan

Letra

On a trail of smoke and ashes, The last remnants of humanity's fall that, instinctively, found its utter end in a grave dug by their on hands. Endless hunger for power passed down through the generations. Reaching its point of no-return, In a cycle that's about to end. Stripping from every corner of the Earth, All resources that can be turned into profit. No care about the outcome, No care about the damage done. Day by day, walking hand in hand with self-extinction, Polluting and devastating all that keeps our equilibrium. Until the day that fresh water and clean air, Are things of a long-lost past. On a trail of smoke and ashes, The last remnants of humanity's fall that, instinctively, found its utter end in a grave dug by their on hands. Endless hunger for power that is still passed down through the generations. Reaching its point of no-return, In a cycle that's about to end. Reaching its point of no-return, The cycle has come to its end