Earthlings

Try to look deep inside
Deep inside these little eyes
They couldn't see your faults, your senseless plans
They couldn't disappoint or hurt you

You slaughter them so mechanically
As they try to smile at you
Kneeling at your feet...
Silently wept, open heaven

They are going to the garden of angels
Bouncing amidst field of flowers
A soft breeze touches their body sweetly
So they shall forget everything you've done

They are closer to heaven
They are so pure
Why we are so apart from our roots
Both of us part of the same nature

SPEAKING VOICE:
In a world older and more complete than ours
They move finished and complete
Gifted with extensions of the senses we have lost or never attained
Living by voices we shall never hear
They are our brothers...
They are earthlings... 

They’re going to the garden of angels
Bouncing amidst field of flowers
A soft breeze touches their body sweetly
So they shall forget everything you've done

So they’re going to become angels
Everywhere you feel the scent of lavender
They return to nature, dreaming
Of the day that we shall live in peace