Bekatariak datoz gure lurretan barna
Zorriz bete gaituzte erredentzio bila
Ulertezina dena,ikara zabaldu da
Heriotzez jantzi da gure etorkizuna
Harriak besterik ez, jaso ditut nire uztan
Itsasoak zorigaitza dakar bere barrenean
Sukar jasanezina,gorputz deformatua
Goitik behera bota dut nire miseria guztia
Egurrez josi dute nire etxe xumea
Arropa guztiak erre jainkoaren izenean
Aberatsak ihesi,betiko kontua
Goseak ez banau hiltzen izurri hau izango da
Sinners are coming around our land
Filling us with louse looking for redemption
What’s incomprensible, fear is spread
Our future is dressed in death
I have collect no more than stones in my harvest
The sea brings the unfortunate in its inside
Unbearable fever, deformed bodies
I’ve thrown all my misery from the top to the bottom
The have sewn my humble house with wood
All cloths burn in the name of god
Rich people are running away the same old story
If hunger doesn’t kill me it will be this black death
It is the black death!
It’s knocking on every door
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