For the Grave of History Lyrics

Devil shovelling coal
Burning, burning
Sin after sin
Healthy flames
Business is doing good
Is heaven full?

The serpent
Fiend of evil
His tail with its venomous fork
With sting like scorpions armed
Horned demons, with lashes huge

Executioners of wrath
Savage wilderness
From the depth departed
To the unpeopled world

Comrades in a doomed adventure
Preparing the corpse for the grave of history

Folk will march toward the end