So coward I am In my world Many gorgeous men Courageous hearts With stolen coats And frozen hands And stingers 'Mong them fingers. What do you want for me. I'm not a hero. Just a cero-plastic puppet. A stain on a carpet. I cannot k**. This is my will. "No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity, But I know none, therefore I'm no beast." That's all what I know. I cannot see the end of the road. It's surrounded by haze. The consequence is clear: my mind Is settled down by daze. Every little voice I hear Must be ultrasound Everything I managed to clear Will be all over (with) mud I cannot see the end of the road. It's surrounded by haze. The consequence is clear: my mind Is settled down by daze. This could be the human race. I can't see your pretty face. I can't kiss you, I won't k**. This is my will. You know, I know I'm no beast. It's not a gun I'm holding my fist. But you my friend has no bounds.