歌词
Breathing, disgusted, and unproud
Worse, breathing alive
No will, no sight
Past memories of life
Remoun me inside
But the sheep around
They will have a long life
Just to see my kingdom
My fortune
Tell me who you are
Why do you think that I need your presence?
And you are one of those
Who should know who I am
The sorrow of the shepherd...
Swallowing your words
My world
You refused my hand
My help
But now the black sheep are strangled one by one
If not by the shepherd his own
By their poor destiny
Tell me who you are
Why do you think that I need your presence?
And you are one of those
Who should know who I am
The sorrow of the shepherd has gone
"To anyone in this world, it could happen
Nor that sky that moves you cannot touch
And you, your life will begin to pollute the sea
When your body becomes to die
But now, you behave just like you're useless
That's your decay
Under a high and frozen sky"