Too blind to see

What's going on with me

Too dumb to cry

Too dead to die



Nervously I'm standing there

Too numb to breath the air

Something's wrong, certainly

That I'm aware of:

they'll murder me



I hear a crow is cawing over my head

Some men are talking about my death

Smell of rotten flesh fills up the air

My brothers are killed and hanging there



Too blind to see what's going on with me

Something's wrong, certainly

Too dumb to cry, too dead to die

They're killing me



Oh my mother can you see,

Oh father set me free

I'm missing the times when the pastures were mine

I grazed with my herd in a wonderful time

Hey, white dressed men

with blood on your hands

First see what I see and then murder me



A rumbling sound, a sudden jerk

A murky track, a lowing hurt

I see the end, my years decline

I see the end of the line



The deadly trap: A single snap

A bolt was shot into my neck

It's allright, certainly

The good god sets me free



Oh my mother can you see,

Oh father set me free

I'm missing the times when the pastures were mine

I grazed with my herd in a wonderful time

Hey, white dressed men

with blood on your hands

First see what I see and then murder me