Something must chase humanity out of poverty

Something must chase humanity out of lack

Something must chase humanity out of gluttony 

It’s in the ideals of what is to come, that we see

That we need more than we can think as we foresee,

The danger in being an island without counsellors 

The longer we stay in this place, we become oblivious

Some wear the coat of honor like a badge of wealth

Some tear the coat of honor like a bridge of death 

Heaps of treasures, cannot save mankind at the end

Heaps of pleasures, cannot save mankind at the end

Heaps of insurances, cannot save mankind at the end

A storehouse of wisdom and understanding is foolproof 

Even in the days of pain or struggle there’s a leap of hope 

In those who beget understanding and wisdom 

As they will suffer less