A stranger to this land The rain it never ends The thought was to get paid Rubber trees and black gold But mornings are just a horror A green and unending shroud Drowning,rotting, and dying We thrash and scream out loud I call to You instead But there's no one there to hear My mind is full dread The green-eyed death appears But mornings are just a horror A wet and unending shroud Drowning, rotting, and dying We thrash and scream out loud The jungle claims all who dare to tame her Insatiable, no one can rise above Her love is all...