1. You will know what will become of me
If the length of my years extends

2. Shall I leave the world before it leaves me
Toying with me is its constant worry

3. With thick horns butting
The butting of a heavynecked bull

4. My days widened but did not contain me
I excel yet they narrow for me

5. I'm not like the keen and perceptive one
Milking the udders of a breast and sighing

6. I have an unfailing and staunch determination
My heart's conscience and my eyes' conscience

7. I accomplish my will and longing
If only I act or even if I don't

8. Content with what exhausts and impoverishes the youth
I became rich with glory but did not gain independence

9. Indeed, wealth invites pettiness
And Sitting still and accepting dishonor

10. Poverty makes thin, wealth makes you grovel
Greed makes miserable, contentment makes rich

11. If I am not offensive, I am
Repelling the strike of the offensive biter

12. I became insane with courage and the courageous became mad
Protesting the stab of fate in my shield

13. It testifies for me that time paired me
You will see its dust like darkness

14. Flowing buckets like valleys of rain
Running with a true strike and stab

15. Like the flowing of torrential rain
If I am absent from you one day, seek me

16. Between the meadows and the spear find me
Leading an army like the trembling of spears

17. I shake its evil with my response
To know me and to know me

18. The days I compose with the spear and sing
I delight the eye of the longing defeated one

19. Perhaps I remove injustice or it cursed me
How much did the hidden person of lonely body endure

20. Suffering harm in prison
Confined with an interest that helps me

21. If only it would save me with an awakening
Before my pledge is locked one day

22. When will you see me and the steed kneels for me
The sword my eyes, the spear my ears

23. And my mother the shield though she did not birth me
I drag the excess of its gentle tail

24. Sustenance was not withheld so my expectation fell short
Nor have I called out in despair

25. O you deluded! Do not provoke me
And seek refuge in my wrath and seek refuge in me

26. And beware the enmity of the slander within me
Speaking with the tongue of my resentment

27. I warned the scarcely secured wakeful one
Whose garment is torn by the stab of smoothness

28. Oh time, my sword is my fortress and refuge
And fear incites my search so I was frightened

29. Oh if only your capability did not assure me
I gained before and I will gain again

30. I fold my hand but resolve to unfold it