Testigos de La Destrucción
AIRBAG
Witnesses of Destruction
Hunger in this world
Misery and pain
Fallen trees
Shadows of terror
I ask the sky
I ask God
How much suffering
Will I have to see today, see today
I hear that scream
Desperation
Help me, brother
We are more than two
How much death and blood
Around me
Senseless wars
Dirty religion, religion
Malnourished souls
Souls of pain
We are the witnesses
Of destruction, destruction
Don't come with books
Nor gold nor bread
For this to change
Love and peace are needed, and peace
