Texty: Stratovarius. Visions. Paradise.

Late at night I find myself again
Wondering and watching TV
I can't believe what is on the screen
Something that I wouldn't care to see

Many rare species will perish soon
And we will be short on food
Why do we have to be so selfish?
We've got to change our attitude

I know that I am not
The only one that's worried
Why don't we all
Wake up, and realize?

Like the birds in the sky
We are flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time, to undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

It seems to me that there's no sense at all
Nobody cares it's always the same
Mother nature's, crying out in pain
We are the one's to blame

I know that I am not
The only one that's worried
Why don't we all
Wake up, and realize?

Like the birds in the sky
We are flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time, to undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

Like the birds in the sky
We are flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time, to undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

Like the birds in the sky
We are flying so high
Without making any kind of sacrifice
We've got so little time, to undo this crime
Or we'll lose our paradise

Like the birds in the sky
We are flying so high
We've got so little time, to undo this crime,
Or we'll lose our paradise
Ohh, so high