Reza Duro

Let's sketch, you were the one who was,
That's why we kicked you out of our lands,
And under the sphere of all creation...

There's no need to resort to concepts
So abstract to try to communicate,
The material turned you into a piece of shit.

Your song is not the same,
Oh, oh, oh; oh, oh.

The unknown has you set apart,
The obstacles are getting harder;
Easy phrases to obtain and hard to understand.

Seeking reunion in hidden forces,
The laws of time did not accept it, oh, oh.

In the name of Christ, you pretend to speak to me,
And you don't succeed, no, no, no;
That's why I implore you, you have an option,
Pray hard, pray very hard, oh, oh, oh;
Pray hard, you have an option,

Pray hard, oh, oh; you have an option,
Pray hard, oh, oh...