Rumwolf

The wolf with its sheep skin stripped
Flying towards the grandma who gave the poisonous apple

I couldn't hold it back anymore. 
Hold it back! Hold it back! Hold it back!

Tumble down, the early afternoon that seems about to delve into chaos
Get rid of the screw in the head, let's dance
The purpose being to expose the fruits of wisdom
That gets me into high spirits

The wolf with its sheep skin stripped
Is madly in love with the kid wearing the red dress

I couldn't hold it back anymore. 
Hold it back! Hold it back! Hold it back!

Let's fly, via the plane that pigs board
Threw those belongings far away
The crows are crying on the steel tower, why is that?

A knife can't cut the trump
In exchange, the mask of the skin that was stripped
Beautifully, because it's that impure black heart, it's you.


Credit: Pokkori