[Music by: P. Wagner]   [Lyrics by: P. Wagner]      You're talkin' 'bout your profits   the one percent to grow   to show the world we're "someone"   as if they do not know      And all that you have gathered what does it mean for you?   A shit, 'cause you destroy it   your policy's not true      for the lost side of the world      Especially the countries that've got only sand and stones   they got the most to feed   but that's not possible at all      on the lost side of the world      When night is gone   a thousand of the poor have died.   Goodbye to the world.   We cannot help them all,   but must we have a pope who damns the pill   for the lost side of the world      We're much too many people   it's becoming more each day   We got to change our habits   Cause the world's collapse won't wait      When night is gone   a thousand of the poor had died.   Goodbye...