Let me as a hollow kinala {not empty, but fill with Islam} br That echoes throughout the hearts of Adam br Let me as a hollow kinala br Which always gives the room the whole soul of Eve br Although I could not do anything br Just empty and vast stretches in every heart br My job is not to make the rules because it is not necessary br My job was just reminded about the options created br Which still can be selected or not br I was very cold in reminding br I was the death of the day and soul br So that envelop you with an empty life. {Fill it with light} br I was the love of lost time br Who tried to warm up your emptiness br Let me invisible is present br And try to serve you oh my lover br I'm dead, very dead stare in my grave.