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