A keresés eredménye

Concentration Camp

Concentration camp, disgusting, disgusting dog,
Devilish is his glory,
Ah, why does a corpse need gentle gestures,
In the camp jacket everything is shit-equal!
No need for diplomas here, and the bishop sweeps the shithouse—
Whether you are a slave or a general, you won’t be the centre of the world!
La la-la-, la-la, la-la, la, and the bishop sweeps the shithouse . . .
And I am also sweeping! Jum-pa didida didida didida jum-pa!
Whether you are a slave or a general, you won’t be the centre of the world!
 

Execution

On the gallows a shadow of a man.
Defiant eyes have left their sockets
And shine, like two buttons . . .
The neck slippery, yellow, long—
The feet horribly tortured—
Where are you, human pity?!! . . .
And nobody cries: Ecce Homo! . . .