Translated by A. Z. Foreman - Lines Written in Remembrance lyrics

See the sun gone red toward evening now As though it covered itself in a shroud of crimson, Stripping the edges of dead north and south, Putting a violet pall on the west wind. And earth- left in her nakedness below- Seeks shelter in the shadow of night, and rests; And then the skies go silent black as though Covered in sackcloth for Yequthiel's d**h.