Are we a living life or a life worth giving
Rain down your daggers upon my eager heart
Pour down your mighty torrents
Quench my thirst with your choice ale
Assault the fortress with your mighty storm
Friends and foe alike be warned
The dam has been broken by a mighty storm
Listen to the faucet drip how long will you sit
As the war is waged by writing in the sand
The waters have been parted by the exodus at hand
And there are no waves to wash the soiled sand
So prepare your strongest drink the truth is in the stand
So drink quickly from the well before it disappears from your land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem