The Unguided - War of Oceans lyrics
[The Unguided - War of Oceans lyrics]
We put our trust
In the future and in it's technology
Radioactive waste and
Other problems yet unsolved by man
What if our future selves
Are refugees on the run?
Scavenging for food (and) chasing shelter
To hide from the sun
Control your fate before it's too late
The war of oceans rages on but not for long
And once we're gone
The waters won't miss our kind
Coming generations
They'll have enough of their own problems
It's naive to think they'll also solve
The ones selfishly handed down by us
Why can't we stop ourselves
From polluting the water on which we depend?
(And) Wallace Hartley will play with his men
While we sink towards our bitter end
"Nearer, My God, to Thee"
That's what they'll sing can't you hear?
Oh, yes, I hear it
The war of oceans rages on but not for long
And once we're gone
The waters won't miss our kind
Two hundred years of abuse
Too late for truce
And whoever wins, we will lose
"Nearer, My God, to Thee"
That's what they'll sing can't you hear?
Oh, yes, we all hear it
For the seven oceans for mankind
If it's war that it takes
We are ready to wage it for the seven oceans
For mankind if it's war that it takes
We are ready to wage it
The war of oceans rages on but not for long
And once we're gone
The waters won't miss our kind
Two hundred years of abuse
Too late for truce
And whoever wins, we will lose
We will lose the war of oceans
And once we're gone from this world
Once we're gone
The water's will not miss our kind
In the future and in it's technology
Radioactive waste and
Other problems yet unsolved by man
What if our future selves
Are refugees on the run?
Scavenging for food (and) chasing shelter
To hide from the sun
Control your fate before it's too late
The war of oceans rages on but not for long
And once we're gone
The waters won't miss our kind
Coming generations
They'll have enough of their own problems
It's naive to think they'll also solve
The ones selfishly handed down by us
Why can't we stop ourselves
From polluting the water on which we depend?
(And) Wallace Hartley will play with his men
While we sink towards our bitter end
"Nearer, My God, to Thee"
That's what they'll sing can't you hear?
Oh, yes, I hear it
The war of oceans rages on but not for long
And once we're gone
The waters won't miss our kind
Two hundred years of abuse
Too late for truce
And whoever wins, we will lose
"Nearer, My God, to Thee"
That's what they'll sing can't you hear?
Oh, yes, we all hear it
For the seven oceans for mankind
If it's war that it takes
We are ready to wage it for the seven oceans
For mankind if it's war that it takes
We are ready to wage it
The war of oceans rages on but not for long
And once we're gone
The waters won't miss our kind
Two hundred years of abuse
Too late for truce
And whoever wins, we will lose
We will lose the war of oceans
And once we're gone from this world
Once we're gone
The water's will not miss our kind