Heritage a mockery?
Heaven has to tremble?
The sun should be darken?
How could the stars shine
while watching the fate of you,
the bread giver,
the saviour of human race?
Once your appearance,
dawn for field!
Your care sprang rains
and watered parched land
Yet robbers waited you on the way
Cut off food from your eyes
joy from home.
Now day of darkness and gloom,
midst of lying tongues
and oppression.
Seed shriveled under clod,
Storehouse desolated,
Granaries ruined.
Now justice is turned back.
Righteousness stands at distance,
Truth stumbles in public places.
You are lost and lost
in exploitation.
Thou sowed seeds,
yet fell on playground of malls,
craws ate and flew away.
Planted vineyard
and dressed,
yet neither drank wine
nor gathered fruits!
Grew weary from wanderings
yet not said, "It is useless"
found desire rekindled.
Saviors hatch adders' eggs
and weave spiders' web
until you are destroyed
by 'aliens' reside among you.
To sweep away by flood
of venomous promise,
they stood on courtyards
of your tears and hardships.
Yet you received deathblow.
They crowned with power
thrown out thorn,
a proverb you became
Heaven has to tremble?
The sun should be darken?
How could the stars shine
while watching the fate of you,
the bread giver,
the saviour of human race?
Once your appearance,
dawn for field!
Your care sprang rains
and watered parched land
Yet robbers waited you on the way
Cut off food from your eyes
joy from home.
Now day of darkness and gloom,
midst of lying tongues
and oppression.
Seed shriveled under clod,
Storehouse desolated,
Granaries ruined.
Now justice is turned back.
Righteousness stands at distance,
Truth stumbles in public places.
You are lost and lost
in exploitation.
Thou sowed seeds,
yet fell on playground of malls,
craws ate and flew away.
Planted vineyard
and dressed,
yet neither drank wine
nor gathered fruits!
Grew weary from wanderings
yet not said, "It is useless"
found desire rekindled.
Saviors hatch adders' eggs
and weave spiders' web
until you are destroyed
by 'aliens' reside among you.
To sweep away by flood
of venomous promise,
they stood on courtyards
of your tears and hardships.
Yet you received deathblow.
They crowned with power
thrown out thorn,
a proverb you became

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