THE 25th CENTURY RAPTORESS
and cries of waves don't reach the shore,
when last plant withers, dies away,
mouths are shut and have no say,
then time has come to reunite,
to stop this mindless, evil fight,
for that once more the rain may fall,
the Rhamphorynchus again call,
for love, for peace, for unity,
Let us all sing to be free!
Only together we are strong,
only together survive we so long,
The day will come when stop this war,
Because... what are we really fighting for?
If not,
for peace?
- SandWing