Killers On The Block - Dissident

Lying on the ground, watching the afterglow

I’m one with nature, I watch absently if shooting stars will fall on me

Fresh daylight of the summer’s heart, show us the charm of being on earth

We’re not the kings of the earth Birthplace of us

We’re smaller than dust

We’re not the kings of the earth

Holy nature, we adjure you, forget what we’ve done, you’re our mom too

We are lost in the blue and green jungle, still aware of the monkeys hidden by

the trees

Lying on the ground, watching the afterglow

I’m a part of nature, I’m so sorry to have condemned you and me

Fresh daylight of the summer’s heart, show us the charm of being on earth

You dig your own grave in the ground

Monkeys are the kings of the land

We’re not the kings of the earth, no more place for us

We’re not the kings of the earth Birthplace of us

We’re smaller than dust

We’re not the kings of the earth

We’re not the kings of the earth, we’re smaller than dust