How unimportant humans are, They are at the hands of fate
They stand on a bridge between life and death, the death which are their fate
Even the birth is the beginning of a death
The story of the man and the life is like the story of the wind and the leaf
When we came together, we started our journey (of life)
With every breath we took, we saw death a thousand times
In this short gambling, we lost our lives without just a single victory
To see a smile, we made a mirror from our tears
How unimportant humans are, They are at the hands of fate
They stands on a bridge between life and death, the death which is their fate
Today is the last chance for being in love
Tomorrow, we would ask each other if we are friends or enemies
O you the companion at this moment in time, believe what I say
You would be a stranger tomorrow, so stay with me for today
The Birth of a story, is only the beginning of a journey
Sooner or later death will come in the middle of that journey
Although we kneel at the foot of fate helplessly
Let's die together, maybe one day we return (to life)
How unimportant humans are, They are at the hands of fate
They stands on a bridge between life and death, the death which is their fate
Lyrics by: Ardalān Sarfarāz
Composed by: Hasan Shamāeezāde
Arranged by: Nāser Cheshmāzar
ترانه: اردلان سرفراز
آهنگ: حسن شماعیزاده
تنظیم: ناصر چشمآذر