Always forced to face the beginning of a new day That leads them to the same place every time Famine never starved to death starvinf To insanity praying no salvation everlasting Hour of need why wastedlands dry and Cracked desert sun burning Domn ignorance from our side All the time murder hungry Mouths cry silent rage of injustice eating out Of the hand of pain That feeds their world Why the hand of pain that is ours the hand of pain That feels no more the hand of pain That is ours...