O’ my lord, Do you see
What my naked eyes see
Healthy bodies, shining faces
Glittering eyes, crooked smile
That’s how the rich look like
O’ my lord, Do you see
What my naked eyes see
Diseased bodies, pale faces
Wet eyes, no smile
That’s how the poor look like
O’ my lord, Do you see
What my naked eyes see
The empty stomach of poor
Keeps burning, turning into fumes
As it exhumes
O’ my lord, Do you see
What my naked eyes see
The filled stomach of rich
Keeps working, generating energy
As it digests and absorbs
O’ my lord, Do you see
What my naked eyes see
The rich utilize their energy
To exploit the poor
And to support capitalism
O’ my lord, Do you see
What my naked eyes see
That’s why, I declare war against you
I know, I will lose, I will die
But still I choose to revolt
Sorry Lord, But I Still Choose to Revolt