habitat

I can't believe what's happened to my home Don't look at the trees. They're withered, growing old They cut them with steel With ruthless appeal To make a better world These roots can only take So much till they break and decay without a word Cast a spell or a prayer Cause these men They don't care I cannot fight in the middle of the night Cause there's darkness in the air Air Air Air Air Air Air The damage is done, so I have to flee my home Population none, nor my friends, left and gone I cannot walk through the place that I knew, the place where I grew up The forest is dead, covered with lead, and I feel so broken Cast a spell or a prayer Cause these men They don't care I cannot fight in the middle of the night Cause there's darkness in the air Air Air Air Air Air Air