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Outside the herd sometimes a bit cold

Outside the herd nothing for sure

In the absence of shepherds so easy to lose

The direction, the perfection, the connection

Of ourselves

Outside the herd all in my hands

Outside the herd within I'm free

In the absence of shepherds so easy to be

The guardian, the shield, just human being

Eternal treasure deep in the heart - heretic

Never misplace once chosen path - heretic

Spreading disease fallen shall be - heretic

Come, count my scars then you believe - heretic

Outside the herd frightened no more

Outside the herd self-conscious I am

In the presence of sense so hard to admit

The disorder, the frontiers, the vanity

Of the leech