Maybe you die later Maybe you die soon Maybe as a rich man Maybe as a poor But all the gold and silver, all that you did save Goes to dust and ashes, when you are in the grave But, I am asking, what is the meaning of our lives today It seems more like as time and money are more valued I would say! There's talk of self sacrifice and There's talk of the solidarity But I must say this, This is hypocrisy to me Yes, I am a Christian, but don't expect a real saint But when I gave my life to Jesus I knew my life was right It Might be even better It might be even worse We always have to learn that A fight is always worth But all the gold and silver... What can You do, when words no longer Have the right effect. 'Cause action tells us more than thousand words Of all that listen, some will se this fact. Who cares about solidarity and Who cares about our Lord Jesus When you spend your whole time //:To care just only for yourself://