Oh, if I could know

Oh, if I could know that I wouldn’t return

To my lands

That I would still live and suffer

Life, but actually, like it is death.

If I will never return

Than this is a part of my death

This moment, this footstep on departure,

Then I have to turn back and wave

Back to all that is left behind me

Because she stays coloured in light green

And I turn around and leave,

Be it forever or not,

And I foresee one hot breath of air

That rises and carries her waves,

Only now without me,

Because I turn around and leave

Thought blossomed rays of light

I enter the deep abyss of darkness

Now every hour is as long as the year before

And they fly and fly

And each one hides a silent threat

They look our life, and still they threat.