1. Greetings to the dwellers of the whirling graves
As if they never sat in gatherings

2. And never tasted the pleasure of cool water
Nor eaten what is between fresh and dry

3. And they had no rival in life
With prolonged wishes and abundant worries

4. You have reached the utmost death and decay
While among it, between hopeful and desperate

5. If the competitive learned what you left
Of this world for him, he would not have competed