What accumulate here? It isn't here that you must earn There are only your assets? There is only your power? Here are a powerful person Controls everything Everyone respect you But all you hate and would like your end You don't know hunger You don't know the suffering Always well dressed With his face and hands clean But the stink and the filth are Inside you Appear among dazzling lights And in bright flames burning Every your money are worth the life of a man Only for haven't a guilty Only for get rich You are nothing You are nothing Too eternal poor