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In dry islands of sorrow

Where to find four swords?
And a torch at the hand?
To set it on fire today
and burn it entirely
The world that I loved so much,
abandoned me, and let me rot
 
I woke up to the bitterness,
I shared my tears
In life's prison
where there is no Sunday
I have never forgotten
loneliness, the murderess
 
And you appeared overnight,
To warm my heart
Then you left me, all alone
in the depth of the winter
You deceived and spat on me
You were happy and you faded away
 
Where to find four candles?
and faith in my soul?
To set it on fire today
and burn it entirely
The world that I loved so much,
which abandoned me and let me rot
 
and I rotted
and I loved
and I rotted
 
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KmiltreuKmiltreu    Τρί, 20/02/2018 - 01:16

This translation is into Modern English, not Middle English

RadixIceRadixIce
   Τρί, 20/02/2018 - 07:02

Language corrected.