Visitor (Prod. by Ochepovsky) [feat. Petr Kalfus]

Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'?

Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'?

Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'?

When you're living in Prague

Odd to see so many familiar faces in a city so strange

Odd to fit the footsteps of another's odyssey

Don't try to make me think I'm free in a closed range

There's boundaries and those are the ones we love to reach

There's boundaries and those are the ones we love to reach

My story, that's the one I love to preach

How I got to be, how my Lord saved me

How I still fail every day

How I pray, Lord, wash my sins away (He wash 'em away)

And those who know teach

It is the spirit which speaks

It is not my merit to lead

That's why I don't keep no credit, no score

I'm just visitin', I'm visitin'

I'm just visitin', I'm visitin'

(Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'?) I'm just visitin', I'm visitin'

(Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'?) I'm just visitin', I'm visitin'

Not on my own land

Not on my own terms

Not on my own skin

Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'?

Not on my own land

Not on my own terms

Not on my own skin'

Just tryin' to find a god within

Just tryin' to find a god within

I'm just visitin'

Just trying to find a god within

Just trying to find a god within