O little one, what have I done?
My crimes I dare not speak.
I wished to guard you anywhere,
But I have proved too weak.
I can’t forget your frightened eyes,
I heard you call my name.
I wished to be a hero,
But now I die of shame.
And now I’m hiding in the shadows, I am hiding from your eyes,
I am hiding in the water, I am hiding from my lies.
I’m a miserable creature and my face you will not know
But I’ve vowed an oath of honour that I’ll go
Wheree’er you’ll go…
My friends of late I have betrayed
I even don’t know why.
I’ve brought dishonour to my land
And knew I had to die.
But when I stood to end my fate
I got a cunning plan:
Why die a rueful traitor,
When I can live a man?
And now I’m hiding in the shadows, I am hiding from your eyes,
I am hiding in the water, I am hiding from my lies.
I’m a miserable creature and my face you will not know
But I’ve vowed an oath of honour that I’ll go
Wheree’er you’ll go…
So when I met that hairless brat
I killed it with a strike.… Weiterlesen