1. O one-eyed man, why did you deface me?
Why did you force me to disturb my mother's grave?

2. How wretchedly you changed her in her coffin
To that which you hoped for from your returning.

3. If you found my poetry unjust,
Then may God cast you into solitude.

4. Into a darkness that hands themselves over to,
For eternity, to your leadership.

5. We have cast what you have cooled down with,
With the intense melting heat of your rigidity.

6. A spark burst forth from my embers,
And lit my dormant fire in your frigidity.

7. After the souls of all people took shelter,
From the cold they met from your downpour.

8. So they sought refuge for you from my sparks,
And sought refuge in me from your iciness.