The rich and poor
They have roles to play
In the circle of our lives
Testing each other faiths
The high and low
Flying with the wind
Listening to the roar
Nature and metal noises
The rulers and people
There mustn't be a different standard
The rulers sit on the thrones
By the people who give them way
The rulers should show courtesy and compassion
Knowing these traits will carry them close to the people
Once the division divides into a separate way
Nothing will be gained only displeasure in the mind
Nobody is superior
In the end death makes us equal
Dust to dust we share the same soil
Even wealth we have to leave behind
Facing our Creator
There is no rich or poor
There is no superior status
We stand together on the same floor
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