Me and my brother went to Russia
We sang our songs and played our drums and guitars
Am I supposed to be impressed with "glasnost"
Well, what about the Christians still behind bars'

SELAH, SELAH, SELAH, SELAH
SELAH, SELAH, SELAH, SELAH

You ripped me off, but I ain't gonna sue you
Our Father doesn't like it when we act that way
Here, take my cloak, but what good will it do you'
You'd feel much better if we'd stop and pray