When my soul was born
My heart was fool of kindness
I walked on the ground
And didn't know how to be in cage

in deadly gloom, in hairy story my toes are cold. 
I don't want to be your [bad word] victim.
god bless you

then you lost your mind and don't  know exactly
Who you are.
Hey, enjoy your meal
But know that god wil bless you

When my soul  got down
My heart was fool of garlic
I layed on the plate
And hoped that god promise you