a shepherd comes laughing as he brandishes a sword a shepherd comes laughing as he rips through the silence even the forest of thistles that remains is helplessly burned down listen carefully now to the screaming wind tin every little detail there are children who have had a forbidden song sung to them there are children who are singing that forbidden song having not even been granted permission to sleep not knowing anything, i drink the water from the spring i found don’t look away, open your eyes wide and look at this darkness called darkness, take in every little detail listen carefully now to the screaming wind take in every little detail