Born in sheep's blood plain and simple   Washed out of my mother's temple   All around I heard them laughing   As father sheep had stood there calving      Black they were, with white eyes gleaming   Right in heaven life was seeming   Brittle wind blew snow upon me   I got blanketed all white and frosty      In my time I grew and killed them   Or out of memory I willed them   And willed in a greater histry   Out of massacre and mystry      Was no longer wealthy, woolly   Nor anything I could grasp fully   Someone rush to re-inject me   God of god's, won't you protect me ?      Fixed my face and marching onward   Marching running ever forward   Buildings were a bloody vessel   Edging me below the trestle      There in coal and whitened gravel   I built a shield of wooden baffle   Inside of which I raised a fire   So I could tonight retire      Everyone will tell you it's evil to be   A free-thinking pecker like bonny old me   But I'll flex my armies and blow out my gut   And prove I'll be loved by any old slut      Look here in my wallet, it's loaded and true   And now I can leave here and go and find you