From Dinasour to Mankind
It's a call
From dinasour to man kind
How could you be so blind?
Having no clew to rewind
Your history, correctness to find
I yearn you would start being humble and kind
If you only knew,how I disappeared
With all the hatred and grudge
Harboured with a course to prejudge and misjudge
All the holocausts and genocides
That the entire universe has never observed
All these hunger,global warming and floods
Needless to say, I am opening a door for you
How many died,in your hands?
How many cried,for your deeds?
How many suffered,on their lands?
How many have been wretched, for your greed?
With all these songs sang by your destruction bands
You are doomed to fail, and follow my path
It's a call from Dinasour
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