Proprietários do Terceiro Mundo

Eternal promises to fulfill and too many dead waiting
On a fertile land waiting for hands to plant
But the closed and bitter fists of the third world owners
Have drunk too much blood to forgive
Narrow-minded and murderous mentality in the third world slums
Dead, suicides, massacres summed up is what we see

Ore, violence, speculation
Material goods to love
Tall buildings that will show how great the fall will be
But the order and progress, the murderous educated of the third world
Are too blind to see
But the hatred and hunger of the homeless in the third world
Justice through chaos we can see

Freedom

Peace, strength, and heart
Life, love, liberation
An uncontained desire in the minds of the third world
All this will come if we can realize

That to love
To live
To sing will not be in vain