Pris

Poverty (Verse 1) In the streets of the world, where hunger is king, People walk around hoping to find something to eat. In his eyes sadness, in his hands the need, A life of broken hopes, in an unequal world. (Verse 2) Children with empty eyes, without dreams to achieve, impotent women and men, fighting to last. In a world that ignores, its suffering and its truth. Poverty is a problem that must not be left behind. (Chorus) Poverty, a pain that is not seen, In the shadows of society your skin hides. Poverty, an unparalleled problem In a world of wealth, where are you going to stay? (Bridge) When will we see the change? When will the sun rise? For those whose hands have nothing but despair. Time is running out, so is your life with them. And if we don't do something, they will disappear from this world. (Chorus) Poverty, a pain that is not seen, In the shadows of society Hide your skin. Poverty, an unparalleled problem In a world of wealth, where are you going to stay? (Other) In the streets of oblivion, where hunger is king, We shout for a justice where starvation has power. We shout for a better future, where they can remain With better conditions that allow them help them prevail. (Chorus) Poverty, a pain that is not seen, Your skin hides in the shadows of society. Poverty, an unparalleled problem In a world of wealth, where are you going to stay? (Chorus) Poverty, a pain that is not seen, Your skin hides in the shadows of society. Poverty, an unparalleled problem In a world of wealth, where are you going to stay?