Gojira

Four hundred thousand years ago
They came from outer space
And gave us life here
We are taking everything for granted
I don’t think we should do this now
And when I see the smoke all around
I feel like I’m not
From humankind down there
I feel like glaciers are my eyes
And mountains are my head
My heart is ocean
And I feel all alone
Because everybody’s wrong
I feel the living
What is this thing that we call hate
And that’s inside of me
Get out of here!
A world is down
And none can rebuild it
Disabled lands are evolving
My eyes are shut, a vision is dying
My head explodes
And I fall in disgrace