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translated lyrics:

Resisting the doctor-art, now taking advantage of the hour favor.

What breathes must die now that the world is purified!

Murder Jews and Christianity, lustre, full of cruelty.

Mass graves fill up. Get Pest, we're grilling you! And in dead eyes shine we dance the dance of death.

Mass graves fill up. Get Pest, we're grilling you! Black Death, welcome guest, take that you have chosen.

Incurable, consecrated to the grave, man is freed from life!

Look, we thank you, dancing on the graves here. Dying, they are tormenting. Get Pest, we're grilling you!

And in dead eyes shine we dance the dance of death.

Mass graves fill up. Get Pest, we're grilling you! And in dead eyes shine we dance the dance of death.

Dying, they torment themselves, get pestilence, we grudge you!

And in dead eyes shine we dance the dance of death.

Mass graves fill up? Get Pest, we're grilling you