Raato [English translation]

Come and look at this you filthy whore

how dried out blood becomes the face

Look at the nostalgia in its eyes

It reads: the last moment

How it rapes your soul

Repeats it own self-pity

You only got blindness, but you wanted to see

You only wanted that I could stay

And when it is being taken to its grave

while contemplating on its faults,

sobbing over its hatred it might shout out loud

And break its neck