Canción muy poco común con una letra que difícilmente habrá podido escuchar antes en una canción de rock. En una granja de cría, una gallina se lamenta de su suerte y le pide a Dios por su salvación. Esta extraordinaria pieza se alza en contra de cualquier trato cruel a los animales en el ámbito industrial.
Fear - all my life.
The next day comes and I might die,
before I had the chance to walk on a lawn,
to breathe fresh air, to see the sun.
Oh God! Whereever you are, whatever you are made of,
whenever you listen, whatever you do:
Please look at your poor creature, and let me die very soon.
It's the wrong world for me, it's the wrong world for me, for me.
Oh folks! Whenever you throw an egg away,
I pray that you remember it was made in a small cage.
You will never know, how I suffered to give you that,
But please always remember: I don't know about happiness.
Oh God! Whereever you are, whatever you are made of,
whenever you listen, whatever you do:
Please look at your poor creature, and let me die very soon.
It's the wrong world for me, it's the wrong world for me, for me.
My soul cries, my heart burns like hell.
Nourished by machines, and I cannot die.
Some centimeters space, my legs getting deformed,
I ask you all for mercy: Please end my awful days.
Oh God! Whereever you are, whatever you are made of,
whenever you listen, whatever you do:
Please look at your poor creature, and let me die very soon.
It's the wrong world for me, it's the wrong world for me, for me.
