Ruhum Bela [English translation]

I peg out from vexation

My sleep's crazed, my dream's exhaust

They have new dreams, without sloth

I break them down, their ambitions

Oh my soul

Is a menace

Endearing myself isn't the first thing I do

War and chaos

I'm a plight

Either pick on me or get used to me, you decide

In this life, I have no spot

I leave without getting used to it

Don't ever put your faith in me

I'll say I drank wine and puked blood

Oh my obsidian heart

When it dies stays its bother

Pulses when shattered

Pulses when worn out

Tortures and torments its lover