Whistfully defeated by mystery,
Gone are the forgotten delusions,
Smiling lights of the blind destruction,
Twice the time of removal of life,
Wonder and merryment much more than a flutter,
Dreams of victory intrigue the smug glow of destiny,
Once more we try once more we live,
Death and glory the commanding dictation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem