Humanahum |
A thousand years from now, a land is found |
(A land is found) |
An old man sadly sits on barren ground |
(On barren ground) |
The children of the land soon come and gather round |
To listen to the tale that he's going to tell |
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Look out, my little ones, out there in the night |
(There, in the night) |
That brilliant ball of fire once was full of life |
(Was full of life) |
The man of yesterday had named it Earth |
Now just a fire-ball – its worth |
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Humanahum (Humana-huma) |
Humanahum (Humana-huma) |
Humanahum |
Land, Land of Man |
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Now, there was water there, in lakes and seas |
(What's that, a sea?) |
A million little birds living in the trees |
(What's that, a tree?) |
And there was food throughout the land for every being |
And at the time, man even used to sing |
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The women and the girls were all dressed like flowers |
(What's that, a flower?) |
But their man on the Earth were all men with power |
(What's that, with power?) |
Some people of that time walked hand in hand |
They hoped their love could save their land |
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Humanahum (Humana-huma) |
Humanahum (Humana-huma) |
Humanahum |
Land, Land of Man |
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And there, my little ones, my story ends |
(But why the end?) |
That brilliant ball of fire is dead, my friends |
(Dead in the end) |
Yes, man that lived before will be no more |
'Cause he made Earth the game of war |
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Humanahum (Humana-huma) |
Humanahum (Humana-huma) |
Humanahum |
Land, Land of Man |
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Humanahum |
Humanahum (Humana-huma) |
Humanahum |
Land, Land of Man |
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Humanahum |