The bright light of mercury lamps Surely you will find

Your steps slowly stiffen With the pulse almost stopped But do not extinguish ambition Your hair is unkempt Clinging to the body of a million feet
But do not extinguish ambition

No legs Try to run No fingers Grip repeatedly Desire of heart The bright light of mercury lamps Surely you will find Of course with ambition

Not eyed See the world with the soul No ears
Do not get disappointed quickly No legs
Try to run No fingers Grip repeatedly Desire of heart