It is true love I want to write about
Nem érdekel titkos szövevények
Alantas húsba markolása
Se nem az éhes vad
Űzött paráznasága a rejtekben.
How I wish to fly, to hide
From the greatest enemy of this world
The world itself which goans
And soars and guides...
It is true love I want to write about.

Everybody is the same says the boy in the bus
And truly he is one of them, the sames
His arms are swallowed by protein even if his eyes are intelligent. He quietly complains about this world, while his girlfriend typing on her phone next to him. Nodoby knows if she is listening.
It is true love I want to write about.