Red, yellow and blue;
In the hands of strangers at the border of Israyl!
But the street are now filled with corpses.
Acute, cute, execute, brute, mute, lute;
And like Vundi your neighbour!
But the spirit lifted me up and brought me to the gate of love,
And there, i met your nakedness because of the laws! !
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I would like to translate this poem