O shackles of the world!
Break down and let me free
My soul is not from the place
Where my body belongs
Let me drown
In the remembrance of the One
To Whom belongs all
From the particle of dust to the stars
You see above
What we boast about?
Forgetting, from where we came?
Forgetting, where we have to go?
My pride falls too low
When I imagine my dead end
Picturing myself lying in the grave
To be left alone with nothing of the world
That I owned for some days
Only thing I feel real are the tears
That I shed in remembering my Lord
I came alone
I will leave alone
But my Lord never left me alone
And only unto HIM is my return