F.O.G Original
Over this, I must mourn and wail,
I must go barefoot and naked,
I must make a howl like the jackals,
Mourning like the daughter of ostriches.
F.O.G
Over this, I must mourn and wail,
I must go barefoot and naked,
I must make a howl like the jackals,
Mourning like the daughter of ostriches.