The fruits of the earth are dried up in the sun The children can not cry anymore Desperate parents with lean empty hands Their bodies are too weak, too sore Fat bottomed breathers keep talking about hunger And dont even know what it means Under the cloak of pain charity They feather their nest with your dreams
Cry for innocent children who die An indignified death, its a shame Political powers more important than life Lets stop this merciless game
Superfluous victuals piled up to the edge The stocks are filled up to the sky Millions of dollars for storage each year And a nickel for people to die We can not deny its a shame for our race Its about time to begin With a fight against poverty, distress and pain To hesitate now is a sin
Cry for innocent children who die An indignified death, its a shame Political powers more important than life Lets stop this merciless game
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