Leeches

Looking down at this earth, this beautiful earth With love, of it's nature and all it's life Not with hatred as certain mankind Destroyers, harvesters of sorrow Leeches of this earth, a plague of this planet Like a storm of fire, burning down the ground High above the mountains, at the sky From the darkest clouds Tears falling down at this earth This scorched earth, with pain In the eye of nature, all it's life is dying At the hands of man, death is certain Destroyers, leeches of this earth A sickness of this planet With a knife into mother earth's heart In riches and in greed, we will suffocate this earth Hunt for wealth and power Strangled in dirt, life without meaning It's nothing worth, the harvesters of sorrow The leeches of this earth Looking down at this earth, this beautiful earth In sorrow, as life fades away It's another mans glory, the natures pride In life when it's bloom, in doom and destruction At the hands of man, it leaves only certain death in plan The leeches of this earth