If I have ever been given
a right to be heard,
will I pray until late night,
desperately out of words

The sufferings!
They never faded away
just for a second
so my world can be reached by the light of the sun

(sufferings, overwhelming sufferings
and dark grey clouds)

Sufferings!
They never faded away
just for a second
so my world can be touched by the warmth of the sun

(and sufferings, overpowering sufferings
that hound me down)

If I have ever been allowed
to speak for myself,
will I beg until late night,
pathetically falling asleep

I hope it will last forever,
the rest without a dream,
for the pains and sorrows progress
And I can not handle