Voices of death

Now, yes! Let's die together,
Tamarind my misfortune,
You, with the aging of the rib,
I, with the aging of tissues!
Ah! Tonight is the night of losers!
And the rot, old man! And this future
Great fatality boned,
What we find ourselves reduced!

Not die, but your seeds!
And so, for the future, in different
Forests, valleys, forests, plots, trails,

The multitude of thy branches
By much in life that we love,
After death, we still are children
Now,yeas!we can die together

Hail hail hail hail hail hail
Tonight isthe night for losers!!!