Prayer - The Seer

You sit there with the look of the ones

Who are convinced they live under their own sun

So distant from the rest of the world

Self-satisfied it’s enough to make you sick

Your prayer won’t reach me Your prayer won’t teach me how to live

What to take and what to give

If you save what has been count me in

If you get it in the neck better give in

Nothing is unbearable for you

No reason to doubt the things the old ones say

Your prayer won’t reach me Your prayer won’t teach me how to live

What to take and what to give

What to take and what to give

What to take and what to give

Your prayer

Your prayer

Your prayer

Your prayer won’t reach me

Your prayer won’t teach me

Won’t reach me

Won’t teach me