World is the world of the cruel
The one who leaves is cruel, the one who comes is cruel
Black sheep of the humanity
The one who dies is cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
What will happen to me?
He picked insolence
He wears indecency
I don't know why the one who does the theft isn't cruel
But the one who knows about the theft is cruel
Cruel, cruel are the pubs
The lunatic (lovers) get drunk
Cruel, cruel, cruel
What will happen to me?
I am injured from the mad men
I am the exhausted of the troubled men
As if I am defeated by the time
The one who laughs at me is cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel, cruel
What will happen to me
I don't love the happiness of the world
The ones who tasted it already tasted it1
The one who keeps breaking and plucking Mahzuni's wing
Is cruel
1. There is no need for anyone else to taste it