My throat is bare, there's a sense of danger;
I feel a hand,
And the hand is strange.
The hand is dead,
Red blood on my hand;
And as you die,
I don't feel your pain.
Where am I now?
What is this crowd -
Of creatures all around me?
What can I do inside the zoo
The zoo that has no keeper?
The dogs of war score and reassemble;
Their fangs go deep;
Sleep is blind to pain.
I feel their breath,
Death is no stranger;
The vulture soars,
Claws tear out my eyes.
Where am I now?
What is this crowd -
Of creatures all around me?
What can I do inside the zoo
The zoo that has no keeper?
There's no way out of this jungle
Just no way out of this jungle.
Outside my door four men are waiting;
They have the same names,
But no one knows;
The light goes out,
I shout, but no one hears me;
I feel a hand,
And the hand is strange.
Where am I now?
What is this crowd -
Of creatures all around me?
What can I do inside the zoo
The zoo that has no keeper?