Lions are struggling within me, a pack of dogs is struggling
My thoughts today are like walking along a tightrope
I see two suns, how shall I recognize
Where the real glitter is and where the reflected one?
I stand in the ropes
Opposite my reflection
In order to deceive I lower my voice
Before I give my first hit
I' ve already lost thousand fights
Reading from the movements of my lips
Easy going fears
Cool the blood within me again
Lions are struggling within me, a pack of dogs is struggling
My thoughts today are like walking along a tightrope
I see two suns, how shall I recognize
Where the real glitter is and where the reflected one?
Two minutes before the bell
The hungry throng is counting me
It tries to cut me with its smile
It says to me what I should feel
I'd like to very much to jump
Into their eyes, their throats
And I wish to do it smoothly
'cause I don't like sweat so much