Grave diggers “Poem”

Watch out for those grave diggers

What have you done? You “Grave diggers”

Where are you taking my corpse?

Where have you buried me?

I can hear sound of the trumpet

I can listen to the howls and mournings of my death

Away with grave diggers this minute

Let my corpse be rotten

Let my corpse be burned at stake

Let my flesh be eaten by animals

What demons have taken possession of you O innocent child?

Grave diggers are looking my corpse

Away with grave diggers this minute

Where is God?

You madmen! Have you buried God too? You murderers

Grave diggers save me from those grave diggers

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