O mother i am afraid to world i in lived
O mother! i am afraid to world i in lived
where wilds are hide behind the human mask
pearl roll over my check and call you with scream
you are the only, to whom something is my grief
O mother, is it true or is it a nightmare
for them, love doesn't mean to take care
games of emotion in nights and lewdness
arid land of heart, starving to moist with tear
O mother! miss you, a world without you
like a morning without sun, wind and cool dew
colorless dreams, sour meals