This is a repost of the last, translated roughly into English!
In a world of deception there are so many scoundrels,
Robbing joy from every corner,
Denying the people of their just fate,
Gifting instead a passage to death.
It’s between this sadness that I search for the joy
That eludes death, that escapes from the pit.
In hope of creating some spark of life,
I prepare to fight, with rigid fortitude.
There is only one battle that’s worth the pain,
It’s that which liberates the heart of its chains.
Of all the reasons, the most powerful:
Love, without doubt, the beautiful war.