They cry for the death of their forests
Being butchered by man-the insane
They cry for the death of their homeworlds
That will never be forests again
There in the forests-the death rattle call
It's the sound that the 'Tree Butchers' make
The plunder and rape of the great northern forests
Is just something my soul will not take
My woods and my wolves they are dying
The victims of man-the insane
And all the King's horses, and all of Klein's men
Cannot put wolves and forests together again
The birds of the air, and the fish of the streams
For man's greed shall be wasted and gone
And only the memory of these things that were
Is man's legacy that will live on
A deadly and dying world left for our kind
Is what I fear lays on ahead
But if God sees, and He truly is Just
He'll lead man to extinction instead!
Over 95% of Alberta's forests are slated for destruction by clear-cut logging. An acre disappears every 15-20 seconds. Ralph Klein is the God-King Premier of Alberta, (by his own admission).
Sandie Angel :o)