mãos

Hands, surrender
To others that take everything
Almost extinct
Honest, loving hands
In our poor hands
That strike the strings
I pay to see
Burn in embers
The hands of scholars
That do not condemn evil
That acquit defendants
In exchange for vile metal
The hands of scholars
That do not condemn evil
That acquit defendants
In exchange for vile metal
Hands of infidels
Setback that do not satisfy
Moving the fraudulent guideline
Without defendant and judge
Hands do not chain
Justice puts hands on conscience
An act that Pilate did
Washing his hands
Is the same as injustice
Done with one's own hands
The hands that failed
At the Tower of Babel
Because they challenged
The hands of heaven