The fruits of the earth are dried up in the sun   The children can't cry anymore   Desperate parents with lean empty hands   Their bodies are too weak, too sore   Fat bottomed breathers keep talking about hunger   And don't even know what it means   Under the cloak of pain charity   They feather their nest with your dreams      Cry for innocent children who die   An indignified death, it's a shame   Political power's more important than life   Let's stop this merciless game      Superfluous victuals piled up to the edge   The stocks are filled up to the sky   Millions of dollars for storage each year   And a nickel for people to die   We can't deny it's a shame for our race   It's about time to begin   With a fight against poverty, distress and pain   To hesitate now is a sin      Cry for innocent children who die   An indignified death, it's a shame   Political power's more important than life   Let's stop this merciless game