At the beginning of the road, we can't understand the nature of violence When parents force you to a haircut And a pop song breaks the silence You carry your innocence, as always, and faith in tomorrow No doubt - no regrets You never hold the weight of sorrow At first, you enter the lion's cages, with all the beasts and tamers Watchful eyes peers at you And blinking in the corner You feel something's wrong Something may have changed What have I done Oh Jesus, what have I done A napeshot after a haircut, and you’ll never be the same One hit in your back head, and pain embraces A napeshot after a haircut, and you’ll never feel the same One hit in your back head, and pain embraces You’ve lost all faith now Your fortress is falling Like everyone can’t see the biggest problem coming Just awaken as a goat among wolves Like a god in a world of atheists Every move could be him Every noise could be an hit. If I get out alive, I swear Never cut my hair again Don’t enter a barber shop It’s just a house of prey You feel something's wrong Something may have changed What have I done Oh Jesus, what have I done A napeshot after a haircut, and you’ll never be the same One hit in your back head, and pain embraces A napeshot after a haircut, and you’ll never feel the same One hit in your back head, and pain embraces