On my knees I’ll surely survive,
On my feet I might get through.
If they don’t drive me out,
They’ll bury me when I die.

To crawl on the earth as a worm,
To fly in the heavens as an eagle.
To glide on the water by boat,
For the turtle to merge with the bottom.

The honest one does not drown in the currents,
The just does not burn in the fire.
Abel goes home,
Cain will PAY for it all.