Dream Of An Insomniac!

The sacredness and holiness of the temple of the universe

This is the virgin Nature, you are eradicating!

O man, find a recipe for yourself to preserve it

Wherefrom your get your Mocha coffee if it burns!

There will be no dance if there’s no Radha, 

 Whether the oil there is nine billions or six!

If the flute does not shed an eye-opener to you

But do you not build a house with bamboo!

In the Amazon basin, high-quality chocolate varieties 

Are still cultivated in the shade of the rainforests.

You are tearing yourself up by sucking blood from 

The curved lips of the queen of the world, Amazon!

By blowing away the pink shade of the spring

You're striking the ax on your own feet!

By smashing the twinkling of the goddess of nature's beauty

You are licking a Diamond, which will cause your own death!

See where the drink will break this rope, which,

Instead of the stars, you are throwing upon yourselves!

Pan will be disheartened to see the Amazon burning 

Combat forest fires to protect the dreamworld on Gold Coast.