Take a look therein when the tales become too fantastic
A nation seemingly too big has become a shame
A legion seemingly to great are become but mere thieves
rulers seemingly awesome are but ordinary jealous failures
Certain imminent dis-illusioning in the horizon
A look in the mirror in the mind for more facts
A whole union of rulers of nations and armies of nations in seance
To battle thine imminent rise into eternal greatness be
In the advent of thine growth is thine wisdom enhanced greatly
You can now see beyond their crowns and their grey hairs be
You can now see beyond their shields and their armours be
Wretched static poverty and grappling unto rot and decay is seen
Their people are made to believe that man lives and ages to die
This fantastic tale is told to hide their waste of their youth time
This is to avert a new start in ammassing for eternity in old age
This is to avert the wrath of they who will wail for wasted years
To halt the armies of nations from looking in the right place
They must not look in the mirror in the mind
Or the truth they shall see and know
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I would like to translate this poem