John Vanderslice - Fiend In A Cloud, Pt. 2 текст песни

my mother groaned
my father wept
into the dangerous world i leapt
world i leapt

helpless and naked
piping loud
like a fiend hid in a cloud
in a cloud

struggling in my father's hand
fighting against my swaddling bands
bound and weary i thought best
to sulk upon my mother's breast
(struggling in my father's}