Don’t you ever get the feelings
That something must be done
To stop all the problems
And make the people one

Many cry for the world
When somebody smile
And many living greedy
When some people starve

You work in a factory
They work on a field
You live with a contract
They suffer with a hope

All the people on the world
Know the war had been near
But nobody stopped it
And make the release clear

You rule over live and dead
Give me both knowledge and bread

You work in a factory…

I think we haven’t no choice
When the neighbor said hes
He could told us what he want
And we had to do all these

You work in a factory…

But there is a little secure left
And there is a little hope
Maybe one day we are together
And never come to the stop

In face of it alla it can be different
And we never come together

You work in a factory…