Music: Samu Pettersson
Lyrics: Samu Pettersson
Red leaves are falling to the ground
There's no reason for us to be proud
no singing birds in the trees
No chance for us to break free
The grass was greener in the good old days
We chose wrong and life went dreadful ways
Try to hold on to your dreams of youth
Try to forget the inevitable doom
Take a look at this bleeding land
We only got this one chance
Take a look at this bleeding land
Is this what we really wanted?
Solo: Pettersson
It's time to start all over again
Put out the fires and let the nature reign
And maybe someday we'll understand
The cost of our actions lost to the sand
Solo: Pettersson