Translated by A. Z. Foreman - Song of the Beautiful Trust lyrics

I've given my lover all my keys, and I have got his and we are at peace. But there's one room left in the deepest lair, and not for one second can we enter there. So many a heavy thought and secret power flees into it every pa**ing hour! It isn't worth it to pry at the lock: the uproar would blast you harder than rock. The echoes and shadows will do just fine. Let him keep his accounts and I'll keep mine.