Medet [English translation]

How many photos of you were hanging on the wall

...before you break it down

Your voice were sounding in a loud

I turned far places down

I hoped for help from poetic words

I hoped for help from sleepless days

And moreover, from winter cold...

From foreigner's daughters, foreigner's sons...

I'm tired of complete leaving

... of ones who counsel painlessly

Day is night

Night is also night

Villain

Love is a crime and punishment

A cover up situation

Even it's...

...neither clever nor smart

Being right...

...or also being happy...

... is stark crazy

Wounds are open,tut, you didn't see?

Your seal isn't in your eyes but heart?

You stymied true words

Now my eyes are in tears