Days, weeks and years remained behind...

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Days, weeks and years remained behind
And you in torture chambers of life
That has floated by steamships in mind
Love in which there is no you as sharp knife.

On the destiny's ball you were desired,
The swarm of men circled round you
Your primordial beauty male's souls fired
Whispering gossips there is no clue.

CHORUS:
But tell to me who of whom rejected?
Has fallen face down left out in the cold
Tasted the mystery of filth become subjected
In a fire devil has burnt down was boiled.

The game is over - and you are alone now.
Not in forces to understand: you're doomed.

You have concluded marriage with Judah
Not having loved, has laid down in the bed,
You were tasted by him as a dish for barracuda
From beauty remained a shadow's spread.

Itself having deprived the bliss of pleasure,
The passions pulling together lips,
In destiny has left the gaps losing measure
And soul's pain from blows by whips.

CHORUS:
While still you have a little time yet,
Taste the love as treasured fruit
Rise in the stirrups, reject the doubts,
For an hour, for night overcome for root.

The game is over - and only silence
Deafens you - you are left alone.