F rom the ends of the earth we hear songs, “ Glory to the Righteous One,” But I say, “ Woe to me! Woe to me! Alas for me! The treacherous deal treacherously, And the treacherous deal very treacherously.”
С краев земли слышим мы песни хвалы: «Слава Праведному!». Но я сказал: – Я пропал! Я пропал! Горе мне! Предатели предают! Предательски предают предатели!
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