A Petition, a Plea, a Siren (Running)
Deliver him a sentence from the letter you composed
That set in writing all Your thoughts, oh, God
Sentiment retrieval won’t arouse the minds of sleepers
Or curb the way of their descent, oh, God
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
Deliver him a sentence if the judgment's what it takes
To sift sacred from profane, oh, God
Keep at him, o Lover, with a heavy hand of jealousy
And lift the veil that hangs, oh, God
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
Deliver him a sentence from Your mouth and let him witness
Both the Lion and the Lamb, oh God
Tear him all to pieces so that no one else deceives him
Wound to heal demarcate your heart
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
People are running, are running, are running
Are running, are running, yeah
Una Petición, una Súplica, una Sirena (Corriendo)
Entregarle una sentencia de la carta que escribiste
Que plasmó por escrito todos tus pensamientos, oh, Dios
Recuperar el sentimiento no despertará las mentes de los durmientes
Ni frenará el camino de su descenso, oh, Dios
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí
Entregarle una sentencia si el juicio es lo que se necesita
Para separar lo sagrado de lo profano, oh, Dios
Persiste en él, oh Amante, con una mano pesada de celos
Y levanta el velo que cuelga, oh, Dios
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí
Entregarle una sentencia de tu boca y déjalo presenciar
Tanto al León como al Cordero, oh Dios
Desgájalo en pedazos para que nadie más lo engañe
Herida para sanar, delimita tu corazón
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí
La gente está corriendo, está corriendo, está corriendo
Está corriendo, está corriendo, sí