Dżem - Krewny Judasza

Lied not once you know the way
as of a few dirty words have your profit
you are no stranger to spell denunciation
undercover with yellowed photos - your master
You do it because you love
Integrated with the devil you - your brother
I really feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for the people
what Judas curse this world

For a handful of silver to betray easily
After the dough kosher crowd pushes
You can not do anything because the lack of courage
Because each of us tremble like a moth

Even better to lose the house to beg for bread
somewhere to sleep for the legs, bend from the waist
than not to have clean hands and live in the nerves,
Those of contempt that someone spit in your face

For a handful of silver to betray easily ...