August 20, 1998
Tens of thousands are condemned to die
While we danced and drank fine wine
They were screaming to an empty sky
Why?...
Kill my mother, kill my father what am I left to do?
Kill your mother, kill your father, God make my aim true
Is anybody even listening
Does anyone even care? (Why?)
Cause the beat just goes on and on
And the terror never ends
Tens of thousands were condemned to die
Al-Shifa, Al-Shifa, Al-Shifa
Is anybody listening? (Can you hear the screaming?)
Does anybody care? (Can you hear the screaming?)
Is anybody listening to the sounds of the innocent?
Suffering, suffering, silently... no!