C'mon brother, wake up and feel your disease,
rise up out of this place.
Take my hand and i'll lead you through this barren wasteland,
this lifeless decay.
We'll build a new life and keep the stars as our company,
in the universal sea.
And in this oasis their dying faces shall see,
that we beat the disease.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm intrigued. Well written