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