What kind of role
Have been assigned to me in this world?
Desperately staring at north
Voices surround me
The razor wire won't stop poverty
Voices surround me

Looting countries is fine
Until the havoc you've caused
Knocks on your door
Voices surround me
The razor wire won't stop poverty
Voices surround me

My wounds are nothing
Compared to what I run from
My wounds are nothing
Compared to what I run from
My wounds are nothing
Compared to what I run from

Voices surround me
The razor wire won't stop poverty
Voices surround me
Voices surround me