Skulls under the sand Can you hear what they saying? Looking at you with hollow eyes You never bring them back Since birth they have to fight With only one certainty Easy death Living dead trying to survive Deep eyes of hunger Swimming in the sands of pain Lost on the way There is a void created Between cure and disease Pigs in ties, feed inequality Sustaining the power Laws of the kings of greed Fall to your knees There is a void created Between cure and disease Always living on the edge Turn pain into hope and faith Fighting against insanity Healing is all you need Always living on the edge Turn pain into hope and faith Forgotten by humanity Drowning into the deep Waiting for the bastards Who sworn to change our destiny There is a void created Between cure and disease