[Music: D.Gildenlow/D.Magdic/F.Hermansson]
'30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought
that
industry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price any
more.'
So finally my journey ends
And
through this wound my soul can mend
Guilt is my blood
I'm being drained
This is my home, I will stay...
...inside!
There's always someone inside
Fighting to get outside
The "knowing-right-from-wrong side"
Our home is inside!
I've travelled the world around
In search for some Grail of mine
How could I be so blind?
It was always here:inside
I have only some weeks to give
But at last... I live
[D. Gildenlow]
Life's just a line of situations
A matter
of occasions
And mystic correlations
The work of a Machine!
[D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
[Hallgren]
Here in a world
split to nations
We fail to see the relations
Between the Wheel and the Machine
And of the scars we're
leaving...
...inside!
I swear there's someone inside
Fighting to get outside
Just give it all an hour
By the
Concrete Lake!
[D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
'I dread the day my children will ask me why. I dread the day when I will
have to
explain to them that people thought it was acceptable to destroy
the environment so that we could have jobs. I dread the day I will
have to
explain to my bright-eyed Joshua, who talks to dogs and listens to the
grass screaming, that we were all to busy driving
fast cars, rushing our
children off to day-care, and finding seniors' homes to our grandparents
and listening to the ringing of cash
registers.
We were all too busy to hear the grass screaming.'
