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