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King Raam - Shekarchi (The Hunter)
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Your bones sound hollow
The singing of the wolves around the fire,
you don't like.
Your bones sound hollow
and everyone have put their hands
on their ears.
To the sound of your body's pillars
I dance! I dance!
With your dry and cold lips
I heat up, I die!
The taste of your hands
have driven me crazy.
Come sit next to me
until we turn night into the morning.
Your curves and stretches
have driven me wild.
Like the wolf around the fire
I've sharpened my claws.
To the sound of your body's pillars
I dance! I dance!
With your dry and cold lips
I heat up, I die!
With the cracks under your skin
I melt! I die!
In your complaining eyes' extent
I drown! I die!
Your frown
turns into whiplashes on me
turns into screams inside of me
I can't be silent.
Your laughs
like a bullet in the target
wears me out
torments me well.
Hunter! I'm caught in your trap
Like a prey, I'm captured
I want to die.
Hunter! you're caught in my trap
Such a delicious prey
such a sweet catch
~translation by Farinaz Aryanfar
