I can't rely my wealth or assets
I don't have hope for today nor tomorrow
I will be buried in grave soon
You call this justice, world?
You have given neither love nor wealth
You are the world that belongs to evil
The killer of decent people
So much people have lived and died
Is there anyone who died happy
Some poor and some got divorced
You call this justice, world?
You have given neither love or wealth
You are the world that belongs to mean people
The killer of decent people
Some wanders on a mountain like mad*
Some works like there ain't no tomorrow
Some penniless, some of 'em bloody loaded
You call this justice, world?
You have given neither love nor wealth
You are the world that belongs to evil
The killer of decent people