My workday starts when the sun comes up
I'm 12 years old, I live in desolation
Here in another dimension
My small hands are the production of thousands of toys
With which kids like me over there will be able to play
Real victims of a demented game
The market economy looks for easy flesh to exploit
The mass production that gives us well-being
There's millions of child slaves
They're child slaves, condemned
I don't know what globalization is
I don't know what human rights are
One more piece of a macabre puzzle
I don't know what globalization is
I don't know what human rights are
I'm only a link; the wrath of your God
You can watch them with indifference
Like robot-like machines producing nonstop
It's one more clear example of which god that has to be worshiped
The end will justify the means before the money god, money god
I don't know what globalization is
I don't know what human rights are
One more piece of a macabre puzzle
I don't know what globalization is
I don't know what human rights are
I'm only a link; the wrath of your God
Are you hiding? tell me why!
Are you ashamed? tell me why!
Are you hiding? tell me why
Shout loud! tell me why
How completely the situation would change
If it were your child to whom I dedicated this song
They have no protection, nobody cares
Only the pocket, the company's profits
In the West their crying isn't heard
Suffering and apathy aren't seen
The laws are dictated by the big corporation
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
They're bastard children of globalization
You care, I care
They're bastard children of globalization
You care, I care
They're bastard children of globalization
You care, I care
They're bastard children of globalization
You care, I care
They're bastard children of globalization
My workday goes on, the sun is already setting
I live in desolation here in another dimension