Chap. de Terre... make the fighting... six...
Nadzeroon El Babo
Last of the wizards
Living in his last retreat
Living in the retreating rain forests of
Dallemandia Africa
Dallemandia Africa
Dallemandia Africa
If we are to believe the forestry corporation
Nadzeroon was your typical pessimistic stick
Stuck in mud
Wood a piece of
Give his opinion
Mind, when you asked
'Listen, Peep. I'm not your wizard
Your wizards, magicians, and kings live out there
Bank managers, bureaucrats, and generals
Look around you, see what they do to the forest
We have ourselves, Peep, and each other, and that's all
This earth belongs to us as to everyone
And it's up to us to stand our ground like the giant mahogany
Where our roots draw most strength
The forest needs me, Peep, I cannot come with you
Return to Scare City, and there you will find the Moneylith
Where man and his kind worships
Only you can know what to do
Share your knowledge, you'll find a way
Peoplekind be with you. Farewell'