Текст песни
If our enemies took me
And people stopped talking to me
If they deprived me of everything in the world
The right to breathe and open doors
And to affirm that existence will be
And that the people, as judges, judge
I will harness ten oxen in unison
And lead my hand in the darkness with the plow
And fall with the weight of the entire harvest
With the compressed weight of the entire oath, tearing into the distance
If they dared treat me like a beast
They would throw my food on the floor
I will not remain silent, I will not stifle the pain
But I will draw what I am free to draw
And, rocking the bare bell of the walls
And awakening the corner of the enemy's darkness
I will harness ten oxen in unison
And lead the plow through the darkness—
And fall with the weight of the entire harvest
With the compressed weight of the entire oath, tearing into the distance
