Masal [English translation]

The evening pleasures are opened to the night

Their farewells to the day seem like death

A lively adventure, a feast, a wedding

Their fragile lives are the fortune of destiny

All moths fly to the light

How wonderful they are when they head to the fire.

While circling with pain, with love

The lunatics dance this world, burning.

Once upon a time, the world was a fairy tale

In this inn, a nice echo was left from every passenger

Three apples fell from the sky and tumbled

Everybody took the apple that fell to their share

By asking, walking little, walking far to the Mount Kaf

The earthlings seek for the secret of happiness

While their one part is standing close to the sin

How mournful, gloomy, lovesick they are

All moths fly to the light

How wonderful they are when they head to the fire.

While circling with pain, with love

The lunatics dance this world burning.

Once upon a time, the world was a fairy tale

In this inn, a nice echo was left from every passenger

Three apples fell from the sky and tumbled

Everybody took the apple that fell to their share

By asking, walking little, walking far to the Mount Kaf

The earthlings seek for the secret of happiness