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