The Sound Of The Horns lyrics

My face torn by atrocities Does anyone want to know? My hunger for grain spilled Does anyone want to know? Hijacking all my rights with all the abuse Can someone someday look at the whole truth? The world must have other priorities Stoning all our needs with much sympathy Flies flying on the ground Proclaiming the sound of the horns Abuse, without drugs, theft of food Malaria, indifference, undernourished people Expropriation, stoning of soul, hunger Human rights, refugees, eradication The world must have other priorities Stoning all our needs with much sympathy Flies flying on the ground Proclaiming the sound of the horns I'm not alone in the field Trying to hold my dignity No one else can see