[Music: D.Gildenlow/D.Magdic/F.Hermansson]      '30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought that   industry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price any   more.'       So finally my journey ends    And through this wound my soul can mend    Guilt is my blood    I'm being drained    This is my home, I will stay...    ...inside!    There's always someone inside    Fighting to get outside    The "knowing-right-from-wrong side"    Our home is inside!       I've travelled the world around    In search for some Grail of mine    How could I be so blind?    It was always here:inside    I have only some weeks to give    But at last... I live    [D. Gildenlow]      Life's just a line of situations    A matter of occasions    And mystic correlations    The work of a Machine!    [D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]   [Hallgren]      Here in a world split to nations    We fail to see the relations    Between the Wheel and the Machine    And of the scars we're leaving...      ...inside!    I swear there's someone inside    Fighting to get outside    Just give it all an hour    By the Concrete Lake!    [D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]      'I dread the day my children will ask me why. I dread the day when I will   have to explain to them that people thought it was acceptable to destroy   the environment so that we could have jobs. I dread the day I will have to   explain to my bright-eyed Joshua, who talks to dogs and listens to the   grass screaming, that we were all to busy driving fast cars, rushing our   children off to day-care, and finding seniors' homes to our grandparents   and listening to the ringing of cash registers.       We were all too busy to hear the grass screaming.'