1. This life is a journey, so be patient with it
Until the truth becomes clear while you are blameless

2. Who can I complain to, an ignorant blamer
For the night birds did not praise the beautiful necks

3. The spirit of injustice, when it falls, and when it rises
It is as if it is the call of the wronged one

4. As for the riders of generosity, they are flirts
And people flow on the heels of blamers

5. In a world where God took their minds
So they all became without knowledge