The Earth cryes under me
And I cry on it.


On unspoield path,
On unscattered dew,
The Earth was shaken,

The waters were disturbed,
Moutains and hills,
Forests with shadows

And valies and plains.
The moon changed it's face,
The sun has darken.


Bud grown in the dew
Open you grave in half.


Be that the Earth will eat you,
The fire will burn you,

the land will swollow you!