The martiansThey are made of wood
The martians
They have been here for a while
The martians
They will be leaving us shortly
The martians
They are the trees
The martians
They have observed us enough
The martians
They won't be discovered on Mars
The martians
They are dying
The martians
They have been slashed and burned
The martians
They know this is the next red planet
Translator's Note: This is an interesting concept, but I wish Dima used a bit more subtlety to get his message across. The second verse spells it out too clearly that my mind nearly turned off.
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