Letras
We built this Fund on oil and faith
A mountain of wealth with a silent face
They call it the Government Pension Fund Global
But it funds what should never be stable
They said: "It's for pensions and for peace"
But through Norway's Fund, the killings increased
We invested in firms that manufacture death
While children in Gaza drew their last breath
What we own – owns us too
Every coin carries someone's truth
We look through glass, but the mirror's ours
What we stayed silent about cries out in scars
Reports were filed, but answers went cold
As Norway's Fund kept a careful hold
Ethical rules became our disguise
While the law looked on with pleading eyes
One day we'll stand before their eyes
And say, "We knew – yet closed our minds"
We pulled our capital, we raised our voice
We chose to own with justice as choice
What we own – shall never again
Yield profit from silence, blood, or shame
The Fund is ours – and it must respond
With justice guiding every bond
Bring the money home
Withdraw it now
Before hope is gone