The air is heavy like lead.
I call, I call, I call,
I call come on come soon melt down lead.
He says to me:
your own voice will catch fire and ash you will become
like Kerem burned away by love.

So many woes, so few friends.
Hearts turn deaf ears.

The air is heavy like lead.
And I say to him:
"Let me burn let me become ash like Kerem.
If I do not burn
if you do not burn
how will darkness become light?"