The world has become a pandemonium
Natural disasters, economic crises
Wars, famines, and sadly
Powerful promote all this, it is e humble
The one who suffers from day to day, the rulers living well bis

Even when the people suffer these calamities
Because the ambition of the man and the woman who exercises
A power has to be suffered by the people, the shirtless
The man and the woman on foot, enough, enough

The world has become a pandemonium
Natural disasters, economic crises
Wars, famines, and sadly
Powerful promote all this, it is e humble
The one who suffers from day to day, the rulers living well bis

They make fun of the town and tell a bunch of lies
And they appear on television saying we are suffering, when
It is the town that eats only rice, and sometimes nothing, while they
They eat the best dishes, God, because they don't eat like Mother
Teresa of Calcutta when she was awarded her Nobel Peace Prize

The world has become a pandemonium
Natural disasters, economic crises
Wars, famines, and sadly
Powerful promote all this, it is e humble
The one who suffers from day to day, the rulers living well bis

She thought of the people that she cared for her and proposed that they change her
The prize to buy food for her people, she was a woman
From town and lived for the town, the dispossessed, so
They all have to do, long live Mother Teresa of Calcutta

The world has become a pandemonium
Natural disasters, economic crises
Wars, famines, and sadly
Powerful promote all this, it is e humble
The one who suffers from day to day, the rulers living well bis