What accumulate here?
It isn't here that you must earn
There are only your assets?
There is only your power?

Here are a powerful person
Controls everything
Everyone respect you
But all you hate and would like your end

You don't know hunger
You don't know the suffering
Always well dressed
With his face and hands clean

But the stink and the filth are
Inside you

Appear among dazzling lights
And in bright flames burning
Every your money are worth the life of a man
Only for haven't a guilty
Only for get rich
You are nothing
You are nothing
Too eternal poor