Keltvek - Siddharta

Junak jezdi v daljavo

v boj za svoje ljudi,

mala deklica alostno,

poje v zadnji pozdrav,

saj ne ve,

kdaj mu spet pade v objem in ne ve

ali sploh e v tem ivljenju, o le

glej mladi bojevnik,

razum naj vodi pogum,

mlaj je poslednja luÄ pred

viharjem kopij in ostrih sekir,

v zraku lebdijo imena za plen,

slii se prvi nemir…

Junak se je vlegel

na zemljo polno krvi,

sama deklica s sklonjeno

glavo nosi cvetove v spomin,

skrivljeno jeklo poÄ iva na tleh,

konec je vsega in konec vseh…

The hero rides into the distance

to fight for their people,

little girl sad,

sings in final salutation,

he doesn't know

when he falls into his arms again and does not know

or even e in this life, o le

see young warrior

let reason lead courage

younger is the last light before

storms of spears and sharp axes,

names for prey hover in the air,

the first unrest is coming…

The hero cringed

to a land full of blood,

the girl herself with the bowed

the head bears flowers in memory,

curved steel rests on the ground,

it's the end of everything and the end of everything…