1. I see a new burden has come upon women, a burden of sorrows has connected with them
A child came with a register of troubles, oh if only he who came had not arrived

2. And if the misfortunes of time look upon him, they will bite with sharp teeth
And attack the invaders with spears thrusting and swords slashing

3. And the caller to the faith said to him, pray, while an atheist said to him, do not pray
He grew up and grew youthful and wasted his youth, while gray hairs were dripping onto him

4. And after that the heat will come, so look upon what he has ended up with
Oh comfort of the soul at the time of death, if only this account would disconnect