To the one who mourns: In this night, there isn't anybody who sleeps

In this night, my darling
I give you my heart
even though it is torn
and bleeding from an open wound

in this night, my dear
I give you my liver
even though it is soaked
with all the sorrows I have received

in this night, my friend
may you hold around me
and lay down beside me
so that I can breathe

in this night, my love
may you fill my spirit
and let the light shine over the darkness
so that the morning dares to come

in this night, my will
may you return to me
so that the warm blood
can flow a little bit faster

in this night, my brother
may you fight for the life
even though nothing seems worth anything
and darkness covers your soul

in this night, my sister
may you be my support
and stroke the cheeks of sorrow
and feel your hands become wet

in this night, my beloved
I can only say
that my love for you is infinite
and that I can die for your sake

because in this night, my dearest

there isn't anybody who sleeps

because we can not let our eyes rest
while our hearts bleed.