There are hearts and eyes that have no haze
Go ahead, to guide others to the truth
The people of gentleness do not possess harshness,
And gentleness is harshness in vile souls.
Patience is sometimes a state of weakness,
And sometimes it has no purpose.
Do not expect sweetness from what has passed,
And do not hope for a gift from your enemy.
Welcome the turns of fate with warmth,
And flee from the slip that brings sin.
The beauty of the ending is not in recitation,
No, you are not a seller on the wrong path.
Silence has a wave, a voice with a mischievous tone,
And humanity is a devil that is not alive.
The average slave is free, paying no tribute,
And in his homeland, everyone has lost their identity.
Do not display the sharpness of the sword with calmness,
And grasp the spirit of protection before the sword.
Pour upon the heart the fierceness of enthusiasm,
And eliminate the gland, cell by cell.
The limit is effective with its severity and its support,
Until the flood of pure souls overflows.
I take revenge from a fierce enemy,
And victory will come, say this to him and those with him.
He carves on the rock with the edge of heroism,
God honored us, and the rest is insignificant."
23 сен 2024
