Slave work 歌词

Slave work A cup of alcohol brings the happiness of a child Who sleeps to satiate the hunger and dreams about things that never seen before Hurt hands, burning hot sun, a venom that corrode the skin Work promises, "a better life" promises, a dream turned him into a slave Slave work, dreams and lives Slave work, crumbs that consumes A slave of the large state, a child that slowly was turned into trash Working for food, dreaming about freedom and sleeping four hours per day And than the child was finally free And at the coal mine would never work again Slave work, dreams and lives Slave work, freedom turned into trash In a lot of countries around the world people are slaves at coal mines Most of they are children, children that will never grow up Working for food and for a place to sleep, this is the meaning for hell Missed by the human rights their only way to be free is to die Slave work, stolen lives Slave work, freedom turned into death