I see the cardboard world on the silver screen.
And in dark parts of our cities.
And I feel ashamed of my own wealth.
Are we equal?
No, we are not.
Will we ever be?
No, we will never.
Can we make a change?
The gap between rich and poor
is growing at full speed.
Drowning the poor in mistery
lifting the rich into wealth.
And every third world country has to pay
a rent on the money they once lent
higher than the original loan.
And we try to soothe our conscience
by spilling drops of water on a hot plate.
Time for liberation, end the global enslavement.
Jubilee. The beginning of a new era.
Wash away the debt, start from scratch.
End the war between the worlds.
Social injustice can be stopped, if we try.
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