A dark home in the grave
A dark home in the grave


Petrified to the trifling insects
And reptiles
The bites and the stings
How will I endure
Among these venomous serpents
My place lies
I have to decay and die
The bosom friend they will carry to sod
Finally I have to rest under soil
When I will be lead to the for the last bath
And shroud my wet body
Then I have to meet the dust
The grave open mouthed waiting
To the grave I will be handed over
I have to live all alone
When I will be laid to the inside the grave
The people will forget
Everyone will be depart
Eventually I have to live terrified
When the angles will question me
Of my deeds and affairs
In the casket they will take me away
I will scream and wail silently
Numb body and trembling fears
I will live by all alone
When inside the grave I will be
Cover me with a handful of dust
I have to live in the dark room!