I am a strange something, a blur in the crowd Carrying a donkey head on my shoulders
A strange something without a wish of my own What should I pray for, being faithless
A strange something without a soul, without a head Without clothes and barefoot, weary and sick
I am a strange something secretly dying The emptiness is killing me, nobody asks I am a strange something without a spirit and faceless Nobody´s gonna take from me what I do not boast of
I am a strange something covered in snow I´m kind of asking you to ask me
A strange something oblivious to the world Being asked "Who are you?" I reply
I am a strange something secretly dying The emptiness is killing me, nobody asks I am a strange something without a spirit and faceless Nobody´s gonna Nobody´s gonna take from me what I do not boast of Nobody´s gonna, Nobody´s gonna take from me