[Verse I – very soft] I walk beneath a fading sky, through forests that no longer breathe. The rivers whisper one last time, then disappear beneath the leaves. The air is heavy, the earth is cold. The lights are fading one by one. And all around me, the world grows still, while we keep watching as it disappears. [Pre-Chorus] We took the rivers. We took the trees. We took the life that gave us everything. We called it progress. We called it ours. But how can something be ours when it was never ours to take? [Chorus – slowly growing] When the world falls silent, will you finally hear? The forests are calling, the rivers disappear. We are not the owners, we are only passing through. The earth was here before us. And it will remember what we do. Stop taking. Stop poisoning. Stop turning life to dust. Give the world a chance to breathe. Give the earth back her trust. [Verse II] I see the ash across the fields, where green once touched the sky. The wings that filled the morning air are nowhere left to fly. The water carries nothing now, no stories to be told. The roots beneath the broken ground still hold the world they know. And somewhere underneath the silence, something waits below. A seed beneath the ashes. Waiting for a chance to grow. [Pre-Chorus] Maybe the earth is not defeated. Maybe she is only tired. Maybe beneath the ruins there is still a spark alive. [Chorus] When the world falls silent, will you finally hear? The forests are calling, the rivers disappear. We are not the owners, we are only passing through. The earth was here before us. And it will remember what we do. Stop taking. Stop poisoning. Stop turning life to dust. Give the world a chance to breathe. Give the earth back her trust. [Bridge – quiet, then building] We can still choose. We can still change. We can put the fire out before there is nothing left to save. Plant the forest. Clean the water. Let the rivers run free. Help the earth recover… and she will help us breathe. [Final Chorus – powerful] Let the world breathe again. Let the forests rise. Let the rivers find their way beneath the open skies. We don’t need to own it. We only need to care. Leave something for tomorrow. Leave something living there. Let the green return. Let the waters flow. Let every silent seed remember how to grow. The earth is still here. The choice is still ours. [Outro – very soft] Under the ashes… a seed is waiting. Under the silence… the earth is breathing. So listen. Before the world falls silent… let us give it back its voice.
