Man Lifting Banner - Balance The Books lyrics

My brother's a slave One foot in his grave What have you done What have you done My sister is dead They watched while she bled What have you done What have you done Nothing is easy, nothing has been said Worked for their fare share Worked till d**h d**h is comfort to the poor Life is for the rich Start in misery, end up in the ditch They pray, deal, kneel and steal Rotting the fruits of exploitation Hunger is their sick creation Balance the books, justified genociede Will you let them die