You keep looking forward
But your steps are akward
All your roles are changing
But nobody’s staging
Hiding in illusion
Passed out in seclusion
Woke up like inception
But you ask no questions
Kifech’n dir, kifech’n dir
Kifech’n’sa, belek n’bra
To wipe out affliction
You keep living fiction
But you got some faith left
Maybe you will be blessed
How to make you forget
There must be a secret
Hope that I will find it
Maybe I will be blessed
Kifech’n dir, kifech’n dir
Kifech’n’sa, belek n’bra
Kifech’n dir, kifech’n dir
Kifech’n’sa, belek n’bra