اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I ask what is the truth?
Sweet, little words to my ear?
I ask what is the truth?
Spreading the seeds of death?
I ask what is the truth?
Accepting their lies, twisted into truth?
No one calls for justice
No one pleads his case with integrity
They rely on empty arguments
And speak their lies
Friend deceives friend
And no one speaks the truth
They have thaught their tongues to lie
They weary themselves with sinning
Their throats are open graves
Their tongues practice deceit
The arrogant can not stand
Declare them guilty, God!
Let God be true, and every man a liar
Cause war is in his heart
His words are drawn swords
