Male Roke [English translation]

From where are these little hands, which I don't know them?

From where are all these words from the bottom knowing away?

All deleted favors crashed in this moment

Promises are distant, sold for forward

From where are these little hands, which I don't know them?

Why did all evil words arise there?

Everything is deleted by force, the only source is staying

They confess only a dead cert, which is on the paper

Now we can't see the peaks

The world is becoming more and more distant

There are no words, which would melt the power

That look betray all these beauties

And we don't know what is this when mistakes are disappearing

And everything other

There is no clouds above us

We don't have a power over her

Big eyes are making the fame

They are looking where do they live.