Look, upon your path,
the beggar children, lost and forgotten.
Lend them a hand
to show them a better future.
Feel, in the middle of the night,
the wave of hope,
the eager passion of life,
the pathway to Glory.
Childish joys
too quickly forgotten, erased
A golden light shines endlessly
at the end of the path
Feel, in the middle of the night,
the wave of hope,
the eager passion of life,
the pathway to Glory.
Look, upon your path,
the beggar children, lost and forgotten.
Lend them a hand
to show them a better future.
Feel, in the middle of the night,
the wave of hope,
the eager passion of life,
Feel, in the middle of the night.
The pathway to Glory!
The pathway to Glory!
The pathway to Glory!
The pathway to Glory!
The pathway to Glory!