Translation of the Kinah מדי שנה קינה (found on page 236 of the Or VaDerech siddur for fast days).

Each year on this night, I arrange my lamentations, becuase the faithful city has become like a widow.

On it I cry and moan, and on it I become angry. We raise up our mourning from ancient days.

Each year on this night, I arrange my lamentations, because the faithful city has become like a widow.

Tonight of all nights, we assemble to sing dirges. An on it we drank the cup of poison -- the way of Zion is mourning.

Each year on this night, I arrange my lamentations, because the faithful city has become like a widow.

The night the Rock [Hashem] commanded his anger and sent a destroying fire, he put an end in our ruins, and he dimmed tonight's lofty stars.

Each year on this night, I arrange my lamentations, because the faithful city has become like a widow.

I am an unfortunate man to see this woe and suffering. Tonight my wickedness was repaid -- Hashem destroyed without mercy.

Each year on this night, I arrange my lamentations, because the faithful city has become like a widow.

Tonight this befell the watchtower int he darkness, and the respected ones in the nations sit in humiliation, taking the darkness.