What kind of role Have been assigned to me in this world? Desperately staring at north Voices surround me The razor wire won't stop poverty Voices surround me Looting countries is fine Until the havoc you've caused Knocks on your door Voices surround me The razor wire won't stop poverty Voices surround me My wounds are nothing Compared to what I run from My wounds are nothing Compared to what I run from My wounds are nothing Compared to what I run from Voices surround me The razor wire won't stop poverty Voices surround me Voices surround me