...and The History Unfolding

They traced a route to India
And they've got lost
They followed the stars
And arrived to this promise land
Gold route, hunter's way
Extintion risk
Damned land from coast to coast
Ways that come and go
Highway, no way, what a shame
What a shit, roads are over
In front of us,
our jungle vanished away
Slave trade explicit plunder
A new civilization was born
Reign of lies,
an extensive distance
A wished land
We're fed up of the power
We gotta do it right