Just look at all those hungry mouths we have to feed
Take a look at all the suffering we breed
So many lonely faces scattered all around
Searching for what they need
Is this the world we created... ?
What did we do it for
Is this the world we invaded
Against the law
So it seems in the end
Is this what we're all living for today
The world that we created
You know that everyday a helpless child is born
Who needs some loving care inside a happy home
Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne
Waiting for life to go by
Wooh, is this the world we created... ?
We made it all our own
Is this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he created
Взгляните на всех тех голодающих,
Что мы должны накормить
Посмотрите на все страдания, что мы причиняем.
Так много одиноких лиц рассеяно вокруг,
Ищущих того, в чём так нуждаются.
Тот ли это мир, что мы создали?
Зачем мы это сделали?
Тот ли это мир, который мы захватили,
Незаконно?
И в конце концов спрашивается:
Это ли то, ради чего мы все живём сегодня, -
Мир, созданный нами?
Ты знаешь, что каждый день рождается беспомощное дитя,
Которое нуждается в нежной заботе в счастливой семье,
А где-то богатый человек сидит на своём троне,
И нет ему дела до происходящего вокруг.
Это ли тот мир, которы мы сами создали,
Это ли тот мир, который мы ободрали до самых костей,
Если есть Бог на небесах, смотрящий вниз,
О чём он думает, когда видит то, что мы сделали
С миром, который Он создал?
Just look at all those hungry mouths we have to feed
Take a look at all the suffering we breed
So many lonely faces scattered all around
Searching for what they need
Is this the world we created ...?
What did we do it for
Is this the world we invaded
Against the law
So it seems in the end
Is this what we're all living for today
The world that we created
You know that everyday a helpless child is born
Who needs some loving care inside a happy home
Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne
Waiting for life to go by
Wooh, is this the world we created ...?
We made it all our own
Is this the world we devastated, right to the bone
If there's a God in the sky looking down
What can he think of what we've done
To the world that he created
Take a look at all those hungry people,
What should we feed
Look at all the suffering that we cause.
So many lonely people scattered around,
Seekers of what is so needed.
Is this the world we created?
Why do we do it?
Is this the world that we captured,
Illegally?
And in the end the question arises:
Is this something for which we all live today -
The world we created?
You know that every day a helpless child is born,
Who needs tender care of a happy family,
Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne,
And he has no care for what is happening around.
Is this the world we have created,
Is this the world we stripped to the bone,
If there is a God in heaven, looking down,
What does he think when he sees what we do
With the world that He created?
