When all the world will be at peace A thousand gods will be relieved From the pain And all the things we did to them Like the rain That never falls on leaves Or stays Just like in the dreams we gave to them Like the grains That never turns to seed
[Chorus] Because they like to play with water The way science plays with the sea Their smiles and laughter says We may suffer From unintended consequences Those "unintended consequences" x4
All time is born in eternity Our early storm or a simple breeze Will come And blow away the wrongs we made Like the son Who will shine ever all the same? With love For nature in our hearts again Then gone Till only the gods remain
