I had to mow the wheat
Learn to handle the pitchfork
To find the truth
Make a clean sweep of the past
The discord that we have sown
br/>On the surface of regrets
Did not take
The breath taken away
The irritated throat
I cried out
Without flinching
Angora
Show me where life comes from
Where the cursed ships go
Angora
Be silk, be mine again...
Acid rain strips away the fir trees
I can't help it, I can't help it
The resin flows
The venom clumps together
I fear more the mandrake
I no longer fear my destiny
I no longer fear anything
My breath taken away
My throat irritated
I was screaming
Without flinching
Angora
Show me where life comes from
Where the cursed ships go
Angora
Be silk, still be mine.. .