Crying the morning dew that is no longer clean
His white, unspoiled robe was stained
Leaf leaves began to hesitate to accept
What dew drops continue to fall
Flows the river river plastic heart of the city
Being an ornament that should not exist
The air is full of copper powder
Mask masks should be
Robot animate robot greeted me Welcome friends in the stone jungle I continued walking between the noisy night Looking for a place looking for hope
O friends hey kawan wake up from your sleep
There is still time for us to do The wounds on this earth belong together