The time's flow is inevitable

The vainities devour our power

Why do we rush about the Earth

Possessed by vain Hopes of changes

Death is inevitable

Fate is invariable

As ever!

It's boring to have, to have

No changes

As ever! Forever!

The time's flow is inevitable

I cannot pause myself

What am I doing? Why?

Which are my aims? Which are my ends?!

I cannot get rid of the loathome fuss

Of this world burdened of the flesh

And I'm doing something again'n again

Knowing no rest! Knowing no rest!

Vainity is our torture, suffer the Pain

The flesh opresses me from day to day

The vainity is our malediction!

Why do we bugger about? Bugger the fuss!

I fuck such a life. I'm bored to death.

Yes! Only Death'll dispel my boredom.

Apparently, I must commit suicide

That it should defeat the hateful monotony

Of my own days!

Apparently, I must commit suicide