كلمات Umai

If I Would give you my clear skies If I Would give you all golden fields of grain Strong legs and tireless hearts An ocean as still as a lake Would you still worship and pray And not forget my name Umai Umai Umai Umai Umai Instead, I'll give you my storm I'll give you my hail I will tear out trees, sweep up the seas and destroy all the fields And you reach for the sky But in this mud you'll die And you will pray When lightning illuminates your faith When lightning uh lightning If you, sweet child Never screamed to get your way I will forget you lying there And sleep for a million days And I hear your prayers Umai Umai Umai, umai Instead, I'll give you my storm I'll give you my hail I will tear out trees, sweep up the seas and destroy all the fields And you reach for the sky But in this mud you'll die And you will pray When lightning illuminates your faith Who will pray? Who will pray? You will pray! Umai