İkinci Hal [English translation]

It was an end of a tale, someday

Or (maybe) it was a brand new story

It would hurt my soul often

But the biggest blaze was a lie.

Once again, being in the latter state,

I am fighting fearlessly on a front-line

I am a person after all

Although the loss is mine, I'm getting used to it

No matter how much I grow older

A part of me is still a child

The world is the midst of winter

(and) my heart is still warm

My soul is escaping me, without any fear,

Without bothering about any barriers

Just because of this reason,

My doors are still open for love