See my friend, as you've always stood in fear

You will face the coming fatal stage in a complete loneliness

Do you hope that your beloved is waiting for you

In this holy world you have in mind

Full of promises, dazzling sight


Hold fast greybeard, keep your fate

Don't think it over, you're on the right way


Baseness of this life

Weakness in your arm

In days gone by

Your feats were glorified

But you were enslaved all the same

Just a slave of time


See my friend, as you've always stood in fear

No one can remind how were done all these scars on your back

They still less know how gapping are those in your soul

My friend, in any case your time has come

With deserted funerals


Hold fast greybeard, keep your fate

Don't think it over, you're on the right way


Baseness of this life

Weakness in your arm

In days gone by

Your feats were glorified

But you were enslaved all the same

Just a slave of time