What Have We Done Lyrics

What have we done to the river, father?

There is no fresh water to quench our thirst.

Silvery... no longer flowing

No fish, no moss growing

What have we done to the forest, father?

That looks dark and sick

No bears, no wolves like before

nothing green anymore!

This chant is a call,

Aesir, Vanir, dwarves, and elves.

Please save all living things,

please save us from ourselves!

What have we done to the air Father?

The air smells terrible!

Only dust, that blinds us.

While we breathe, it hurts!

What have we done to the soil, Father?

That seems dry and dead.

Among the ruins we will have to sow!

Upon the filth, we crawl!

This chant is a call,

Aesir, Vanir, dwarves, and elves.

Please save all living things,

please save us from ourselves!

Father of all, forgive us!

let the rain kiss the stony road,

Timely rain, that washes away the tears

That put out the fires of sadness.

Father let it rain, in the dead forest,

in the dead meadows and valleys.

may it run over the parched land,

So the green, will grow again!

Allow this rain father,

That pure rain that wet the wolf cubs

Let them discover the world

may this rain, quench their thirst.

Heal Midgard father!

let the winds that rise high in the mountains,

come down and blow this pollution away!

so, we can sigh with each sunset, once again!

This chant is a call,

Aesir, Vanir, dwarves, and elves.

Please save all living things,

please save us from ourselves!