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...