Blood, sweat and tears are what we pay,
to be in this great country of all opportunities.
Came from the dirt of the world,
where everything goes because money talks,
Where we fled to be free,
to leave everything and everyone behind,
with tears in our eyes,
For the better opportunities that lies.
For every night we strive not to cry,
Families and friends left behind.
For the days we could no longer go on but strive,
because hard work is in our blood,
It is our lives that hang between the lines for the next generations not to see the things that we experienced full of cruelty,
And everyone that tries dies.