Yollar [English translation]

If my eyes, in pitch-dark blackness

In the pitch-dark well

Will drown

If there wasn't my body

If got lost

Became foam

Became an enemy

My life that has repeated for a million times

If there are roads

If expensive

If long, short or narrow

Your life that will not be any different

That has got tired

Don't see your lies, don't bandage wounds

Never end

Basically roads

Getting narrow, don't let out, don't get to an end

Even if you'll get over

It doesn't matter

I was wounded in my heart

If there's a place

If it'll give peace

If I'll be down on my knees

If the endless road will be enlighted

In the first rays of day

If I'll take a last breath

If I'll get lost in tears

Or in my first book