Apostasia
Oficina G3
Apostasy
I see so many things, I observe so many things
But it will be apostasy, cauterization
Neither the mind nor the heart, I can't speak
Shame? Maybe, it is
Many die by my side
And you? Let's leave it for later
I had nothing to say
It's just another one that's gone
And I didn't pay attention
Stop asking, do it
Jesus is at the door
Stop accusing, stop
Look at you
You think the label on your clothes is beautiful
Look at your neighbor and judge him as being poor
Turn your face, why talk?
He's poor, he won't understand me
You see the rich man and call him a thief
Think your soul is lost
But you keep begging
Begging for forgiveness
Stop asking, do it
Jesus is at the door
Stop accusing, stop
Look at you
You think the label on your clothes is beautiful
Look at your neighbor and judge him for being poor
Turn your face, why talk?
He's poor, he won't understand me
You see the rich man and call him a thief
Think your soul is lost
Only you live, begging
Begging for forgiveness
Stop asking, do it
Jesus is at the door
Stop accusing, stop
Look at you
Stop asking, do it
Jesus is at the door
Stop accusing, stop
Look at you
Stop asking, do it
Jesus is at the door
Stop accusing, stop
Look at you
Stop asking, do it
Jesus is at the door
Stop accusing, stop
Look at you
