| Song | 子羊の神様 |
| Artist | CORE OF SOUL |
| Album | Natural Beauty |
| I am a lamb asleep on the ground of life | |
| I see stars in the dark insulting my thin dignity | |
| Loyal faith for you can let my hands reach to a shear | |
| I sacrifice my wool and let the blood die out | |
| I believe in your footsteps | |
| But no, no, I doubt that you are the savior | |
| If you really are the god | |
| Tell me how I can handle tommorow | |
| I never find myself worth breathing | |
| I am such a timid, little lamb | |
| But you still keep me alive… | |
| Gracefull winds blow to scoop the field of green | |
| When the bare ground appears, that is my grave where at lie | |
| And when I close my eyes at the edge of life in chilled | |
| You harrass the clouds to set me under the sleet | |
| I believe in your footsteps | |
| But no, no, You are not the one responsible | |
| If I blame it all on god | |
| I would never learn through my yesterdays | |
| I can't find the way to fall in to my dreams | |
| I am still groaning at the darkening sky | |
| But will you still give me more time? | |
| You were born in between my sleepless sheats | |
| You recklessly grew and overtook on me |
| I am a lamb asleep on the ground of life | |
| I see stars in the dark insulting my thin dignity | |
| Loyal faith for you can let my hands reach to a shear | |
| I sacrifice my wool and let the blood die out | |
| I believe in your footsteps | |
| But no, no, I doubt that you are the savior | |
| If you really are the god | |
| Tell me how I can handle tommorow | |
| I never find myself worth breathing | |
| I am such a timid, little lamb | |
| But you still keep me alive | |
| Gracefull winds blow to scoop the field of green | |
| When the bare ground appears, that is my grave where at lie | |
| And when I close my eyes at the edge of life in chilled | |
| You harrass the clouds to set me under the sleet | |
| I believe in your footsteps | |
| But no, no, You are not the one responsible | |
| If I blame it all on god | |
| I would never learn through my yesterdays | |
| I can' t find the way to fall in to my dreams | |
| I am still groaning at the darkening sky | |
| But will you still give me more time? | |
| You were born in between my sleepless sheats | |
| You recklessly grew and overtook on me |