Per Frumerie sjöng denna miljöaktivistiska låt.
Imagine the wastelands barren and black.
Our earth cannot stand it
– the toxic attack. A fraction is killed
every moment.
Where once there grew flowers is covered with dust.
The trust for mankind is broken.
The cooling-towers are left here to rust.
The crust is forever infected.
So look what you are doing before it’s too late.
Mind your steps for tomorrow!
I can’t say I’m better, I just contemplate,
but I feel some kind of sorrow.
Do something soon or I will escape
this raped and suffering planet.
The yellow moon is where I will shape
a better and personal future.