[Music by: P. Wagner]

[Lyrics by: P. Wagner]



You're talkin' 'bout your profits

the one percent to grow

to show the world we're "someone"

as if they do not know



And all that you have gathered what does it mean for you?

A shit, 'cause you destroy it

your policy's not true



for the lost side of the world



Especially the countries that've got only sand and stones

they got the most to feed

but that's not possible at all



on the lost side of the world



When night is gone

a thousand of the poor have died.

Goodbye to the world.

We cannot help them all,

but must we have a pope who damns the pill

for the lost side of the world



We're much too many people

it's becoming more each day

We got to change our habits

Cause the world's collapse won't wait



When night is gone

a thousand of the poor had died.

Goodbye...