Hippo [English translation]

Only stains on hands

Everyone has their own name

When I look into the mirror

I wish it wouldn't be me

Because I was supposed to be better

Be something else than those who I hated

Because I thought I'd be more

Be more than I can reach

Fields of agony full of grain

Get everything back with interest

I must not leave anything uneaten

Not a single grain

These acts write

to my heart like branding iron

Promises are air

Ready grave for everyone

Like everything was supposed to finally be good

And I thought that everything went like supposed

What demon made mischiefs in me?

Or was it even needed to help me?

Fields of agony full of grain

Get everything back with interest

I must not leave anything uneaten

Not a single grain

Fields of agony full of grain

Get everything back with interest

I must not leave anything uneaten

Not a single grain

A single grain

A single grain