Pacific To Pacific

I see, world's in misery

I feel, all my enemies

I hear, the battle never dies

And I fear, you'll fly and leaving me here

Tell me gentle flower, can you give me power

to maintain severe pain in my heart I feel

so strong, I wonder why people got to suffer

singing songs of pain

the poison they shed runs deep in my veins

rest in peace Mother Theresa your struggles won't be forgotten

even in these rotten days they can't be denied that

dices are thrown kids, are born into greed

antoher land bleeds, people in need, generals yelling proceed (indeed)

more suffering to come ahead, I see people coming together fighting

for a pjece of dry bread, bullets spread, a dusin dead, what's next

This worlds hexed, time to wise up like Unicef

a question, will the poor man ever hit the jackpot

or will the rich man always rob him for what he's got

survival makes him sell his only daugther, happens all the time

but we just close our eyes

I see, world's in misery

I feel, all my enemies

I hear, the battle never dies

And I fear, you'll fly and leaving me here

Madre neustra! Las espaldas nos has dado

ella les responde, yo te di la vida, carifio y tu me has echo dano

no pensate el futuro

y ahora les concecuensias es que el aire que consumes, ya no esta tan puro

tu protección se va esfugando, el aqua evaporando

que pasa no lo sabes, o no quires saber

y sique la pelea sobre quien tiene el poder

oh dios mio, padre nuestro que estas en los cielos

ayudame a vivir se oyen rezos

lloran sin sesar, quiren un perdon, pero el diablo se ha marchado

condenados

ya no tienen salvación.

U and I

Are meant to be, meant to see

Rest of time, rest of life

Times moves on with all the light

I see, world's in misery

I feel, all my enemies

I hear, the battle never dies

And I fear, you'll fly and leaving me here

They say time is the great healer

but I see time passes by like the great stealer

I see the worlds most beautiful landscape,

growing up on landmines

life of another child

falling down for shaitan

folks going down 1 after 1, some losing legs

an endless marathon

once a year I keep my Ramadan

to remind me of your song

I try to feel along

but a mad storm

choking up the legacy

your fantasy, wife with the future kid

gone, like legends who fell in the run

Princess Di, Ghandi, Che Guevara - the Don!

U and I

Are meant to be, meant to see

Rest of time, rest of life

Times moves on with all the light

I see, world's in misery

I feel, all my enemies

I hear, the battle never dies

And I fear, you'll fly and leaving me here