1. I asked you for a favor, so you strove for it
With excuses, which resulted in apology

2. And you thought little of my grief
While in my heart burns regret's fire

3. For the seeker of needs there is only
A generous one, serious and active

4. If those seeking sleep, he wakes
Restless, not resting for a moment

5. To him, the state is the same
Whether a need was missed or revenge was lost

6. It's as if his brother is a part of him in it
So in loss he feels the stabbing pain

7. And he blames himself for excusing them
With no choice over fate's decree

8. For it, at dawn and within it
His heart quivers, fearing its loss

9. He guards against failing to fulfill it
As if favors are accounted debts