Too blind to see  What's going on with me  Too dumb to cry  Too dead to die  Nervously I'm standing there  Too numb to breath the air  Something's wrong, certainly  That I'm aware of: they'll murder me  I hear a crow is cawing over my head  Some men are talking about my death  Smell of rotten flesh fills up the air  My brothers are killed and hanging there  Too blind to see what's going on with me  Something's wrong, certainly  Too dumb to cry, too dead to die  They're killing me  Oh my mother can you see,  Oh father set me free  I'm missing the times when the pastures were mine  I grazed with my herd in a wonderful time  Hey, white dressed men  with blood on your hands  First see what I see and then murder me  A rumbling sound, a sudden jerk  A murky track, a lowing hurt  I see the end, my years decline  I see the end of the line  The deadly trap: A single snap  A bolt was shot into my neck  It's allright, certainly  The good go sets me free  Oh my mother can you see,  Oh father set me free  I'm missing the times when the pastures were mine  I grazed with my herd in a wonderful time  Hey, white dressed men  with blood on your hands  First see what I see and then murder me