Broken Doll (Song of Papusza) - Inkubus Sukkubus

The poet in your soul

The gypsy life made bold

A thousand songs retold

Of life among the wild and free

Cast out on your own

Cast out in the cold

Your people’s lives laid bare

The whispers filled the air

You lived without a care

Until the world had known your name

Cast out on your own

Cast out in the cold

Cast out, left alone

Outcast, broken doll

Oh, how your songs took flight

Their wings enrobed the night

And spoke of sweet delights

Of nature in her purest form

The ink upon the page

Papusza’s soul displayed

Your people showed their rage

And cast you out for ever more