Stabbed In The Back

They have the power
To make the world a better place
Eradicate diseases
Eliminate the hunger
And give a hand to beggars

But their god
Doesn't want to serve mankind
Do good for publicity
Don't care about people's problems
Their god is money

Give in order to take again
Feed with one hand
With the other
Stab in the back

So easy to buy off human suffering
Let the misfortunes breed
Each victim is an investment

Let the poor be left to rot
You will always come to save them
Let the misery multiply
Image is the main thing

Stand on the yacht
Make small talk for the poor
Do not hide your cynicism
Satisfy your aggressive instincts
Become a saint for them

Problems shouldn't be solved
Pretend but leave it as it is
Let the good deed distract from the essence
Do your business
Under the guise of righteous man

Give in order to take again
Feed with one hand
With the other
Stab in the back