In the shadows of the city streets
Where the forgotten souls, they weep
There's a silence louder than any sound
Where inequality is deeply bound
Children born with dreams so bold
Yet their futures, by poverty, are controlled
In the land of plenty, hunger's cry
Echoes through the night sky
Oh, can you hear the voices calling out?
In the darkness, there's a silent shout
For justice, for equality
In a world where hope should be free
On the streets where the broken sleep
Amongst the rubble, memories deep
There's a story etched in every face
Of struggle, of survival, of grace
With every step, a battle fought
Against systems where power is bought
But the strength within the weakest heart
Is where revolutions find their start
Oh, can you hear the voices calling out?
In the darkness, there's a silent shout
For justice, for equality
In a world where hope should be free
We stand as one, in solidarity
For every soul denied humanity
Until the day when all will see
The world as it was meant to be
Was meant to be
Was meant to be