Hasan goes his way.
In his hand he carries a head
and the mistress of the abyss,
countess of pain, Ms Fear,
glides with the sky coach,
makes a necklace of heads
and calls out to he centuries:
Listen to me, O bold centuries!
You are wasting your time, waiting for people.
Be well aware of my message:
The people are dead
They will not awaken!
The death of Hasan Kaimia
Hasan goes his way.
Temptation comes
and asks: Are you afraid, Hasan?
I'm not afraid.
And of pain,Hasan?
I'm not afraid.
And of revenge, Hasan?
I'm not afraid.
And of love, Hasan?
Fear comes
and says:Turn back, Hasan!
But Hasan goes further.
Turn back, Hasan!
Hate comes
and asks: can you see me, Hasan?
But Hasan says no word.
Can you see me, Hasan?
But Hasan says no word.
Truth comes
and says: think about this, Hasan!
'Don't come too near to me
I know your face.'
Love comes
and says: Bend down, Hasan
And Hasan falls to his knees.
***
Your love killed you!
pity shouted
and Hasan took the head
and got up.
The strange comradeship then disappeared
and the white shining light appeared
and he could calmly observe
how he went over the meadow.
The birth of Hasan Kaimia
There was no special sign,
that airy paths remain
behind this small boy .
Illness flew here and said: give him to me!
And the first sign then appeared.
Because love came and took the child
and the stone fell from the heart of the mother.
The dream prophecy then came,
with the finger of Saints showed the path
and the child set off from the damned city
on the way of love for the way out.
***
O God, I believe in your grace.
Give strength to me to stand the punishment .
I am lied. Because I tangled myself into the net of
my questions.
I am lied, because I was led by my vanity.
I am so small beneath your gaze. Don't crack now this
jug of earth.
O please, my God, I ask you with the words that you
gave me.
Don't leave my house.
Hasan Kaimia Learns To Ride
Courage hit him and said: Stop!
You become a warrior, O son of a man!
I will teach you many skills,
the world is large and waits for you.
My strength is in your body.
I give it to you, O son of a man!
Take the weapons, leap on the horse
and become famous for all time!
And the child jumped, frightened the wind,
and the hoofs of the horse crumbled the stones.
But they didn't come to the city Budim
but to a bleak lake of blood.
***
We came - said courage.
But where is the army?
There is no army - said courage.
But where is Budim?
There is no Budim - said courage.
And what is there?
Death, Hasan, Death.
***
O, god! I believe in your grace.
Show your ways to me! I ask you because you made me
a gifts of the words of love.
Hasan Kaimia Goes To Receive Knowledge
Fame struch him and said: Stop!
Why do you go the lonely way,?
Life only wants to be celebrated,.
Take my word for it and you will never die.
Learn, Hasan, this secret:
Everything arose from beauty.
Go away from this stinking pond
and don't fight against existence.
The city Sophia is a long way away
and caravans pass rarely.
The connoisseurs of the stars announced you
and your teachers come,
to confide secret knowledge to you.
O, winner against pains and fear,
Never forget, only once-borne,
you are the child of Allah and Christ!
Now get up and pack your things!
***
Hasan goes his way.
In the hand he carries a head
and the mistress of the abyss,
countess of pain, Ms Fear,
in the hunter house of Josip Broz
makes a necklace of heads
places it around his neck
and calls out to the centuries:
Listen to me, o bold centuries!
You waste your time, waiting for people.
Be well aware of my message:
The people are dead
They will not awaken!