.[Verse 1]
A barren Arctic wasteland
It groans and it complains that
A yellow glowing fireballâs
Destroying precious iceflow
So they call the floodlines
On Pacific islands
Who can see their homes gone
Over lost horizons
âCos the seaâs become the hunt.
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