The creature likes to be alone
It has two heads on its torso
It has four arms and three legs
And nobody has ever believed it
And that's why it is presented
In the moonlight at every fair
People inflict the pain, they don't believe
That such a being exists
That such a being feels anything
But when it is in the shadows at night
And the pain rips its chest apart
Nobody hears what it says to itself
From face to face:
"Man is evil by nature
Man needs the creature
He gave the animal the name 'pig'
And believes only he himself is pure"
The creature is often hit
It is cursed and spat on
The sight of it is hard to bear
And every child wants to flee from it
It is known in every street
It is damned and laughed at
A few man couldn't help it anymore
And almost killed it - yes!
And it only breaks out when the moon is full
Only then will it leave its prison
It will be looking for you - be careful!
The lie will doom you
Soon it will find your steps
It will find you, it will take revenge
You can't get out of here alive
What is already broken can not break anymore
To be pure - to be pure
The creature - the creature