Body's going down, certain way to drown deep in swamp Despair of mad eyes roots in rigid arms last hopes torn Can't you see bottom of mean life? Maggots creep Gasping for bad air Swallowing clay with blood Swarming worms near there Drowned in burial mud Still life "Dead trees" - silent sepulchre Reeking marsh shall be nice grave Of the mosquitoes is burial, singing of your final day Delightful stagnancy Lunacy and fancy Punishment is known Only one way down Sodden purgatory Carnivorous glory Eroded and buried At idyll cemetery Speechless screams uncommon farewell Gravediggers arrive in time Carefully embalmed forever Surrounded by rottin' slime Can't you see