Just think of all those hundry mouths we have to feed…
Take a look at all the suffering we breed…
So many lonely faces scattered all around…
Searching for what they need.
Is this the world we created?
What did we do it for?
Is this the world we invaded?
Against the law?
So it seems in the end
Is this what we`re all living for today?
The world that we created…
You know that everyday a helpless child is born
Who needs some loving care inside a happy home
Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne
Waiting for life to go by.
Is this the world we created, we made it on our own
Is this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there`s a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we`ve done,
To the world that He created?