The sky is red with the colours of the dead Feel the flames touching your face The fields are gone; everything is burned to the ground We hope for an answer, we hope for rain How can we move on, how can we explain This is a sign This is a wake up call The ashes will be new life We have to face the dawn With hope of a better world We walk away and let it burn We are too old - it's our children's turn To saw the new seeds and make it grow again To create their answers and create their rain