See my friend, As you've always Stood in fear You will Face the coming fatal stage In a complete loneliness Do you hope that your beloved is Waiting for you In this Holy world you have in mind Full of promises, dazzling sight
Hold fast greybeard, Keep your fate Don't think it over, You're on the right way
Baseness of this life, Weakness in your arm - In days gone by, Your feats Were glorified, But you were enslaved all the same - Just a slave of time
See my friend, As you've always Stood in fear No one Can remind How were done All these scars on your back They still less Know how gapping are those in your soul My friend, In any case Your time has come With deserted funerals
Hold fast greybeard, Keep your fate Don't think it over, You're on the right way
Baseness of this life, Weakness in your arm - In days gone by, Your feats Were glorified, But you were enslaved all the same - Just a slave of time