مًأّ کَْــدٍِرتٌ أّلَﺰمً دٍَمًِعٌتٌـيِّ
بًهّـوٌسِـَــهّ أّلَعٌأّلَمً بًچِــيِّتٌ .
I couldn't help but hold back my tears because of the world's obsession with Gate.
طِـلَعٌٰوٌ مًنِ وٌُرأّيِّ بًصّـوٌرِتٌـيِّ يِّشُـوٌهّـَوٌنِ
-وٌأنِأّ بًڪلَ أّلَصّـوٌر وٌيِّأّيِّ أخِـلَيِّهّـمً-
وٌکْلَشُـيِّ أتٌـوٌقُعٌ مًنِ أّلَغُربًهّ مًأّ مًصّـدٍوٌمًِ
أّلَهّـضًـيِّمًهّ تٌـطِيِّحًڪ أّلَنِأّسِ أّلَمًسِـوٌيِّهّـمً.
They came out from behind me with my picture being distorted - and I with all the pictures and I leave them - and everything I expect from a stranger is not shocked by the digestive system, the people who are equal to them overthrow you.
أّسِـَمًيِّ أّلَنِأّسِ بًأّسِـَمًکْ وٌأّنِتٌ نِأّسِـيِِّنِيِّ
وٌعٌلَى کْلَمًنِ يِّشُـبًَهّـکْ دٍمًعٌَتٌـ عٌيِّنِيِّ .
I call people by your name, and you forget me, and for everyone who resembles you, my eyes shed tears.