Rindlerin akşamı [Dönülmez akşamın ufkundayız] [English translation]

We are at the horizon of the evening of no return, the time is very late

This is the last chapter my life-time, pass as you pass (pass as you wish)

Even though we dream that we can come once more into this world

We will take no solace, from such a consolation

As we pass from the big, pitch black door that opens into the abyss

and behind which no sun rises

The endless silent night will begin

Facing the twilight, in these gardens

either be ruined by love or pleasure my heart

either a tulip will blossom on our breast, or a rose