yr olwg yn eich llygaid yw'r golau sydd ei angen arnaf

hoffwn pe na bai fy nghyffyrddiad yn oer

byddaf yn cau fy llygaid ac yn canu

ni ellir geni gwerthfawrogrwydd

the name i have is not my own

it wants to come out of my skin

it kept screaming without a sound

and no sentence wants to come to life,

in a mind that is lost and tweaking

hide for the truth to be forgotten

addicted to worshipping, a human

see yourself through another/'s

beware of those, whose eyes are foggy and empty,

there is not a name i would take and make my own

my hands will be reaching forward in one single movement,

collected in one single place for too long