[Moses]
Hands behind your back, keep your head bowed
Pray for faith you lack, keep your eyes down
Don't use the wrong tone, bless the door before you go
His presence is a reverence most will never know
So hands behind your back, say a prayer now

[Moses]
I ask for mercy in this Godforsaken land
They're burning, are they burning by your hand?
Would God himself really heed the prayer of just a man
Or could he never, ever understand?

[Ashra]
Hands behind my back, keep my head bowed
Girls alone attract trouble, I just want the warmth of my bed now
Don't use the wrong tone if you're passing those who know
You need easy money and your husband isn't home
And you're all alone in his bed now

[Ashra]
I ask for mercy in this Godforsaken land
I'm burning, am I burning by your hand?
Would God himself really heed the prayer of someone damned
Or could he never, ever understand?

[Matthias]
Hand behind my back, keep my head down
Bandages intact everywhere the leprosy has spread now
Don't let them know you're sick, wear a hood, put the dish
Far enough away so they won't be scared to give
And if you've been blessed by some bread now

[Matthia and Ashra]
I ask for mercy in this Godforsaken land
We're burning, are we burning by your hand?
Would God himself really heed the prayer of one who ran
Or could he never, ever
We ask for mercy in this Godforsaken land
We're burning, is our burning in your plan?
Would God himself really touch a sinner's dirty hand?
Or could he never, ever understand?