1. O my brother, chivalry has gone from us
Its edifice destroyed by the departure of the noble ones

2. Say to whoever would buy dishonor as a shield
To protect his body from the swords of villains

3. For the craven there is no life in fear
You are dead even if you live a thousand years

4. Sweet words have deceived us until
No eyelid is moistened with the balm of dreams