ŞARKI SÖZÜ
Condemned cell incarcerates me
No walls, no bars on this cage
Its just me
The penitentiary is my identity
In this solitary
I learn what its like to be so
Alone
Crouched in a lonesome corner I shiver
Head faced to the wall my eyes
Glued to the mirror
Masculinity beats the living hell out of me
Vanity is only my reality
My only cold companion
Each moment without you I die
Each moment without you I die
Each moment without you I die
O, Krishna
