Black sheep, you're in the wrong group
Their milky skin could be stained easily
They are shallow and empty
Oh, black sheep, you exist beneath the sun-lit
And between the shadow of sin
Should you wake up or stay naive?
And they're not used to leave their fencing
They believe there's only reality
But you're not fear to be picked
'Cause you won't be crushed to ashes
And they're not used to leave their fencing
They believe there's only reality
But you're not fear to be picked
'Cause you won't be crushed to ashes
And they're not used to leave their fencing
They believe there's only reality
But you're not fear to be picked
'Cause you won't be crushed to ashes
Oh, black sheep, you could flee from the slavery
And bear all the maliciousness
They don't live with that bravery