Перевод одного стихотворения Дитриха Кениготского на английский
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The last is equal to the first in sweatness
A lifespan tearing them apart
That, which consists of many secrets
Of evil and of maddening art
When both are equal in their might,
By blinding passion break the lifespan
The last time takes the ruling right
In sweatness of the new horizont
The love alone knows no stench of shame
While in the name of Life it drinks a cup of poison
As there is no point in seeking other way
When death embraces thee in everlasting blossom
Thou sayst, that we can seek no more
That love in which the burning hearts rejoice...
I say: you choose to love or spill your gore
Make sure and a worthy choice.
In death the destiny will grant us no honor
And still, we don't fear it
Our will's enough to live it through and over
When final Nemesis shall we meet.
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