Testo Prayer

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