You, you don't know how I feel
Their cries don't let me sleep
They hurt my conscience,
They mark my existence
You don't know what I feel
when I see how they're dying,
they're the price of
our wasting lives
I fight, I'm trying it but they're still dying
I don't know how to free myself of my guilty feeling
Each day, they die,
each day, we die,
no one can feel free for themselves
They turn, my nights,
they turn, my days
into sleepless nights,
into hopeless days
I don't look for the guilty ones, I only want,
to find the end, of my suffer 'cause
They turn, my nights,

they turn, my days
into sleepless nights,
into hopeless days
They're the price of our wasting lives
Have you listened to their cries?
Have you listened to their laments?
When they're hungry,
when they're afraid
Have you listened to their cries?
Have you listened to their laments?
When they're hungry,
when they're afraid
Every day I can see
Every day I can feel
Their eyes, their tears, their cries, their fear
Their eyes, their tears, their cries, their fear
No one can feel free for themselves!!!