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My image in the mirror, so stark and clear
Light rebounds on the wrinkles
I lack the strength and also the anger
To split the trunk in one blow
But every wound I've got,
Begotten by the past
And every stab and every blow
Leaves my heart scarred
Who would like to be next?
Who is reaching for my plate?
Pulling the crown off my head?
Who thinks he'd be faster?
The next stone gets your neck
I won't hang alone on the gallows
But this animal, so big and strong
That spoiled my day,
With deceit and guile
I will ambush
Who has the strength, who has the courage,
Who brings me the proof?
I am not an easy prey
Even if the vulture circles me
Who would like to be next?
Who is reaching for my plate?
Pulling the crown off my head?
Who thinks he'd be faster?
The next stone gets your neck
I won't hang alone on the gallows
