Kanes preachers in the altar and pulpit When they go back, they do the job As if they do not believe the day of refereeing Kanes all the hearts and deeds in the work The old servant of my ruins whose dervishes are The soil is in need of dust They look at the altar and the pulpit When they go back, they do the job As if they do not believe the day of judgment Kane is all heart and deeds at the job My old slave slave whose dervishes are The soil is in need of dust
