Intro

Verse 1

Volcanoes boil like cauldrons now,

The water's fury breaks the ground,

The continents are far too small,

Each headline feeds the rise and fall,

Hysteria in every sound.

Pre-Chorus

And no blessed silence comes to stay,

The god of war still rules the day,

And hatred always finds its way.

Chorus

We only want a little warmth,

For life to count, just one small coin,