Paroles: No Return. While Poverty Reigns.

I See Open Smiles
Who Don 'T Care This Reality
Each Day , Each Hour
Each Minute, Each Second
Many Thousands Of Children
Are Dying Of Starvation

Obvious Property Fortune, Leading Characteristic
Narrow Mind-Edness

You Delight In Inhuman Iron Collar
But Fellow Men Are Living In A Trash
This Rotten Fortune
Which Equals Your Scorn
Which Equals Your Boredom
And The Extreme Lusts
Wallowed In Idleness