At last my life has been evil And I have shown cruelty To those who were in need of succour.
The poor called to me and I did not hearken And my ears were closed To the cries of the afflicted.
And so did I.
To those who lacked help I have been bitter The inheritance of the fatherless I did take unto myself.
He who came for water went away thirsting And the outlawed men I betrayed before dawn.
And so did I.
I wounded the hands that fed me The breasts that gave me suck I did despise. The enemy who spared me I snared in an ambush and sold for a price.
I am the source of rebellion And with evil I requite good And with wrongdoing kindness.
To my sins I build seven altars My Idols aren't of gold nor of silver But of flesh that dies. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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