(Intro) (Tribal drums followed by heavy, repetitive guitar riffs. Slapping bass enters.) (Verse 1) They watch from afar, with greed in their eyes They don’t want the trees, they want the prize The ground is pure gold, the ore is the fate While my people turn into gears in the grate! Modern-day slaves, no chains on their feet Draining the earth, testing our heat The riches go out, the hole stays behind Death on the surface is all that you find! (Pre-Chorus) They say they protect, but they sell off the lot The lungs are turning black, the breath starts to rot... Can’t they see? Or do they just pretend not to be? (Chorus) AMAZON!!! (Heavy Guitar: DUN DUN DUN) THE LUNGS ARE FAILING! AMAZON!!! THE WORLD APPLAUDS WHILE WE ARE BLEEDING! Help us! (Long scream) Before the green turns to ash on the ground! Help us! (Verse 2) Expensive suits, a practiced smile Sold-out president, denying the trial Lies to the world so the buyers will come While the chainsaw buzzes and beats like a drum! Global lie, but the local truth Indigenous blood stains the news Torn from their homes, from the land, from the place It’s the end of the culture, erasing the race! (Bridge) (Clean sound, just bass and whispering vocals) We are the good people... We are the culture... We are the cure... But who is secure? (Voice rising) They want the minerals, they want the floor But they forget that without air anymore... (Silence) (BREAKDOWN) THE HEART WON'T BEAT!!! WAKE UP!!! (Broken, heavy riffs) DESTROYED PIECE BY PIECE! SOLD BY LUNATICS! HELP US NOW! (Outro) The air is running out... The air is running out... Amazon... (Whisper) Save us. (Sound of a giant tree crashing down)
