August Hunt: Thomas Malthus is Dead, My Love
Not entirely correct, but you can get the idea of the meaning:
Thomas Malthus is Dead, My Love
Population is continuously growing. So many resources are wasted; soon we will be faced down in fears. Each step requires a higher price, each leg a space on ground cloth. There's no way like this forward ...
Fortunately the face of our world will change There is a growing awareness, withdraws from the blur. new hope will soon be reached Force is everywhere, if you'd only seek for it, In your power is all you long for. Only problem is to nail it.
The heavens await. It is time to leave. So long, dear Earth!
Outer Space and endless seas to feel it is our duty and requirement. Now's the time to get out of our cells Lets drink the water of knowledge Let us take the future into our own hands Reach yourself for the works of spirit!
The heavens await. It is time to leave. So long, dear Earth! The heavens await.
Our time has come- has come. Our time has come - has come. Our time has come - has come. dare to look and you'll see!!!