The sight has faded
Inside the railing wall
My feelings are anxious
Twilight is coming
There is no star to be seen
And my tongue is melting
The thirst cannot be quenched
With water that is sad
and melancholy
Has God forgotten
Or does he not care anymore
It has run out
The mercy in his palm
The madly looked up
In the secret made
A grain of wine
How many waves it carries
Hands bound
Just regret the possession
My whole bodyâĂĂĂyyy hands
Approaching the waiting pit
The executioner's grin
The flash of his knife
Just close your eyes
When you didn't feel it
The madlay looked up
In what was done in secret
A grain of guilt
How many waves it carries
The ordeal is over
The madly looked up
In the secret made
A grainy living room
How many waves it carries…
The surroundings are quiet
and my spirit is asleep

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