Gone are the days, when we all sat together,
Gone are those days, when animals had fresh fur and feather,
All was lost, the day our inventions went too far,
The inside was perfected, the outside was scarred

The ice age of our planet dawned into an age of water,
Trees were cut, endangedered species were slaughtered,
Everything was left to comparisons, self esteem was lost,
Hearts no longer burned bright, but became rocks with a thick layer of frost

The ideal world, we humans live in it,
Ideal for us, as we robbed our planet bit by bit,
Fish choked, forests burned away as we continued to smoke,
Gone are the days, we all were one,
This ideal world, will soon be lost at dusk, when we lose our sun,
Gone are the days.