Third World Sentence Songtext
von Cultura Tres

Third world sentence
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Face the eyes of hunger and sickness
And meet the point of no return
Now try to judge them
Now try to blame them
Third world sentence
Our sentence

Smell the cell of nobody′s son
And read his writings on the wall
Now try to judge him
Now try to blame him
Third world sentence


Bleeding wounds remain to be our legacy
We're bleeding oil to keep a rat race
We′re bleeding oil to feed the dying system
A price we shouldn't have paid
But still pay...

Share the fears of children sold
To please the lust of western creeps
Now try to judge them
Now try to blame them
Third world sentence
Third world sentence
Third world sentence
It's time for changes
Third world sentence
It′s time for changes
Third world sentence
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