They all want me falling, falling, falling
 Just because I'm rising, rising, rising
 Far from the womb
 They all want me crying, crying, crying
 Just because I'm laughing, laughing, laughing
 Far from the womb

 Oh! Their lupine ways, Oh! I am their prey

 Out of the cradle, into the lair
 Far from the cradle, you'll find me there

 They all want me dying, dying, dying
 Just because I'm living, living, living
 Out of the womb

 Oh! Their lupine ways, Oh! I'm still their prey

 Out of the cradle, far from the womb
 Far from the cradle, close to the tomb

 Far from the cradle, you'll find me there