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The rise and fall of the wild

Nothing to fear nothing to see

The cry of all who are damned

Nothing to fear nothing to see

All for the cost of money

(Nothing to fear, nothing to see)

All life for the cost of money

(Nothing to fear, nothing to see)

Young fight

For all that is left alive

Take down those

Who stand to earn a little from your demise

Raised to the ground tho centuries old

To fuel the fires of industry

Replaced with nothing for miles but palm

Killing the chance for biodiversity

The rise and fall of the wild

Nothing to fear, nothing to see

The cry of all who are damned

Nothing to fear, nothing to see

All for the cost of money

(Nothing to fear, nothing to see)

All life for the cost of money

(Nothing to fear, nothing to see)

Young fight

For all that is left alive

Take down those

Who stand to earn a little from your demise