sin sings his song

Sin sings his song

Everyone will fall

There is no escape

Death is always there

There is no where to hide

Don't bring your wealth

It can't sing for your rights

You will be buried or cremated

Don't eat and dream of money

It will make you worst in the end

Even if you have the wealth

You are afraid to walk on the street

There will be a prize on the head

The crooks will know how to extract

The blackmail or kidnapping

There will be money to be paid

You can pray many times

From dawn and at night

When your mind isn't clear

You will fall in the end

Sin sings his song

Everyone will fall

There is no escape

Death is always there