[music by Morbid Death]
[lyric by Ricardo Santos]
God don`t let the sun blind our kids,
Hide them under trees of hope.
God don`t let the sea drown our children,
Keep them in the highest mountain of
God don`t let the fire burn our babies,
Save them same hope.
Don`t let the devil be once more,
Mixed with the purity of a whore!
God! If you are still there, come to us.
The world is in pain!
The world is sin!
And we are tired of waiting,
Under the fig tree.