[music by Morbid Death]

[lyric by Ricardo Santos]



God don`t let the sun blind our kids,

Hide them under trees of hope.



God don`t let the sea drown our children,

Keep them in the highest mountain of

Hope.



God don`t let the fire burn our babies,

Save them same hope.



Don`t let the devil be once more,

Mixed with the purity of a whore!



God! If you are still there, come to us.



The world is in pain!

The world is sin!



And we are tired of waiting,

Under the fig tree.