And if road shall end
The walk must never
As belows the under
As long a far the late.

Left with coat my sweather
As told to love the hate
Ignored me and laught at
Had come to fight at last.

Step to victory from kept
As cold does in winter
Owns at grip there land
As sure the time to pass.

And through be born gain
At to known not of death
Song at sing said to end
Yet word meaning never.

Perhaps born to die again
Mans soul find no rest
To come to be another am
Born to die if but dead, never.