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 expansеs

Where the pеrma 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!