An old elephant’s tears,
Yes, of course, it's unable to bear!
You know, something like,
A lost sailor in a dead ocean,
No waves, no winds,
Just a grave, grim stagnant motion,
Too grave to hear, too grim to care.

Bear this motion for so long,
The whole civilization
Has simply gone extinct,
From the mind, the mind
Which once was ‘fabulous,’
And held an entire nebula.

But has now completely gone off,
Gone off probably from everything!

Standing at that point of limitless dark,
My eyes are full of tears,
With an old elephant’s tears.
Yes, of course, it's unable to bear!