In the land of milk and honey Everything is made of gold Every day we're making money And we're never growing old Endless growth is our mantra We consume the last resource And the tree of life, it's branches We will cut them down, of course If we will, if we won't - extinction overkill! If we do, if we don't - extinction overkill! It's too late for a change - extinction overkill! It is all long arranged - extinction overkill! In Siberia's wide expanses Where the perma frost soil melts Endless carbon gas is rising In the atmosphere's belt That's an unstoppable process And no matter what we do If we save or live in excess Heat is rising, hear the news: If we will, if we won't - extinction overkill! If we do, if we don't - extinction overkill! It's too late for a change - extinction overkill! It is all long arranged - extinction overkill!