Oh, Sun God; Oh Sun God
When will be Earth cold?
Your hot ray
Exploits the water from bay.
Human's brain is empty,
So they behave as a naughty.
For their despicable work,
Other's life is dark.
Yet, they never understand,
Cut the tree by hand.
So the Earth becomes very hot,
Animals dead on the sport.
For One's bad action,
Why will cry other nation?
So, oh powerful God,
You become so cold.
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