 If only we have eyes not to look at our mangled ruins It is painful enough suffering and stark blindness No are there to stare you in accusation To ring your conscious to consider a guilt If only we have eyes to cry so you could see our tears and hence the sights Are we worthy of your sympathy? If only we have voice that bellows beyond this wilderness To ask you is there for us For we who have been in your past and present Who watches over your kindness, your civilization rises Crumbles and rises again We who gave and give Though there is nothing to be given We who remain poor Is a kind, prospered and prospered That we name no price It's there for us A place in your future