1. With the name I mocked the oppressors with a flash
And the heart's burden in its gloomy coldness

2. It touched the meadows to clear its coats
So its light is shy in its green branch

3. And the horizon is a heart, the night's darkness is its seed
And the star like an eyelid, soft and sleepy

4. I sang and recited to hide its defects
So it's white with sorrow and blackened with envy