Endless rolling time machine
shadow of the past comes back to greet me ..
that I could not see the world wide
This eye closed like a black scarf ..

The past was like a moon above the grave
because thou hast wounded my heart
then you hide the knife
as you hilngkan guilt

Where I will go
I will d'considered toxic blood
to which another party is reluctant to disturb
where again I complained haruz
because nobody menghiraukanku

My love for you is so soft
like the morning dew
I tried to look in the mirror
stammered ... soft glass can not afford
describe my future
which had been sunk by a past love ...