[Intro]
Creation

[Chorus]
Creation, the child of inspiration
The mother of a nation
The product of the things we feel
Pollution, it’s not a revolution
It stops the evolution
Of everything that’s pure and real

[Chorus]
Creation, the child of inspiration
The mother of a nation
The product of the things we feel
Pollution, it’s not a revolution
It stops the evolution
Of everything that’s pure and real

[Interlude]
I can’t stand the people that contaminate my world
With their rubbish and waste and recycled garbage
Just to get a piece of the action
My world, that’s my music, and that’s real
Pure
[Chorus]
Creation, the child of inspiration
The mother of a nation
The product of the things we feel
Pollution, it’s not a revolution
It stops the evolution
Of everything that’s pure and real
Creation, creation, creation…

Creation

Creation