I wore shroud with my own hand
My beloved one loved another face
I wore shroud, my life is on the gallows
If it is volunteer, I give consent
I have loved only you and loving you
I always put the sorrow and the truth on my wound
I have loved only you and loving you
I always rub the sorrow and the truth into my wound
I wore shroud, I thought that it was easy
I have left from you, not from the world
I drunk poison, I fall from the bridge
I merged into you at every turn