there’s a light that always shines…baby

but my eyes can’t find it

it’s a perfect crime

hiding in plain sight

now the world is crying out

cause the dream came true

if we keep on buying

processed food

and we don’t change our attitude

it will be over

keep on feeding the wrong ideas

if you don’t wake up from this dream

it will be over

but it’s never over

it’s never over

there’s a flame that always burns

but it’s unconcerned

with your small affairs

& your mundane chores

about your dark & stormy nights

when your dreams set sail

and the market runs on lust and greed

self adjusting the supply and need

Cornucopia

slowly suffocating the biosphere

set prices to the tune of fear

Cornucopia

it will be over

but

it’s never over

it’s never over

Our world was always changing,

While telling stories of our past

From ocean floors to mountain peaks,

Mother Nature moves and speaks.