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Feed us with your left hand Starve us with your right I will lie in a cold tent While you are warm tonight While we watch the same sunset And the same stars fall We have nothing You have it all As the march moves on We've nowhere left to turn Fighting to survive While waiting for the snow Songtexte We curse the dusty mountains The aching desert storm Hear our children crying Hungry in the morn Their feast lies not in this world But in another place So stand up and listen Take the smile from your face As the march moves on We've nowhere left to turn Fighting to survive While waiting for the snow Our fate lies in your hands While your world looks on Politicians squirm about Wondering what's gone wrong Millions taking to the roads It's happened yet again I say now is the time Come on now is the time Now is the time to heal the pain Aus Songtexte Mania