The Slave Will Become Great lyrics

I feel injustice 'Coz Of your weakness they benefit You don't react Too busy with your own survival Your body's marked Your face so wrinkled Working since your Youth, treated as a slave Your body's marked Your face so wrinkled Treated as a slave No more value in your hands Your output has decreased Your purpose was to sing To become a Diva. But your mind's tired But wisdom will give you reason You've only known misery The slave will become great