Oh! my charming dale,
Where is your hypnotic tale?

where existed plenty of grain,
Now why every swan is in great pain?

Where existed clusters of trees,
Why we breath a polluted breeze?

Where cuckoo sang a melodious song,
Why the list of your sorrows is so long? 

Where existed glistering of emeralds,
Why hesitated your lords?

All were friends far or near,
Why peace is so dare?

Where existed a lot of sublimation,
Why Trouts feel suffocation?

Where existed Swasto's transparency,
Why livers shows deficiency?

We will destroy ourselves,
Because we hate ourselves,

Nature will remain,
In fact it is the defeat of wise man.