The people let the preacher say

What's the saint's own way

They just ignore his wastful aim

They think he is living high



Wake up You crowd of fools

Don't you know who is the "saint" ?

Rise up Don't live by rules

Let me tell you "Don't trust the 'saint'" !



Ignorance leaves the power to them

Without controlling their plans

They will never let you realise

The bait is just paradise



The saint sells his own soul

Without showing his goal

Cheating hides under humility

He says he is the son of the lord