It is almost dark, no light
The race is ended
With sympathy ,I feel weak
Our hero has departed
To the soil has gone
The spirit to the sky

The tune has bounced
The rhythm almost frown
As the river flowed
The beautiful moments have gone
There is grief in my heart
It's almost fructured

Where's hope
Like flies our loved ones are getting cold
Homes have been rendered doom
Little children are lacking healthy
There's no help at all
Only God to intervene

The song is ended
Nevertheless the melody lingers loud
The mourners are singing as set
To the end the trial is fought
Up the sky the sun seems sinking
Darkness swallows the light
Dim! It is dim in and out