Sad my mind is blowing in the evening hours

All my friends are coming to my arm

Innocent face of sweet lies company

I want to be away for miles

I just have finished my drinking for a wine of lust

Which i began twenty years ago

Yes, i'm prepared for that beauty and various life

When man is waiting for death quiet and slow

Why i feel so tired and halved

When heart is beating pride and brave

Feed yourself and feed your life

When first is victim second's coming tight...