Kaduk / Raihaifathum

Why has no 1 crushed this yawning burden,
Even erstwhile it bore his birth?
It gave up a creep like a nest of slippery vipers.
Why did everyone let you,
To hatch a cursed colt?
He became our bribe by selling himself,
And a wicked man like the hypocrites.
The parent may have stopped feeding him,
Her breast might not have spent a drop of milk!
And chaotic pack with wet faces
They could have ripped him apart with a pack,
Chew, spit in the puddle!
They could have set fire to him already!
They could have put it in a bag,
And throw in the well behind the pen!
He could have screamed abandoned!
They could have put sticks and bars on him,
And these could have beaten him and killed him!
They could have caught him in the traps.
On hard land
And cast a pawned pot
In the waters of the lake!
They could have shot a shotgun while it was floating,
I'd pay a luck for a dead body!
I'd put quite a few wood in it.
And he would stand upright on the ground,
In fear of sparrows!
He'd shine on my altar
And it wouldn't be dawn tomorrow!
Now with the kids he eats from the trough,
And he began to lie on his feet.
From hiding the curse and plotting,
And he sends interviewers to me!
His intercessors pretend to be
Under cover of the trailer of the room,
And hypocrisy defiles them,
To invade my kingdom!
He wants to turn them into a battleground!
He will end up on a rope
Suspended on the abyss
And he'll be lost in the arms of Kostuszko!
With the grace of God, I will send him into the air,
For Satan is incarnate in him!
He is the beast of the sea, the boy of destruction,
They'll find him under the barrier with his spine out!