Maggot Infestation Lyrics

The worms will eat you, feasting on your festering flesh.
Come now, weep and howl you who are wealthy, your riches are rotting, watching misery forever approaching.
Moths eat your clothing purchased with pure silver and gold, corroding our riches; decaying, everything is dying.
Treasures are lost in the graves of corpses, dying in our sin, we will be eaten.
The wealthy and the poor have this in common; we all go to the grave when death is summoned.
The wise and the foolish are all forgotten, soon after we die, there is no remembrance.
Worms eat our carcasses, and we are all forgotten.
We become corpses and suffer losses, so now infested, we will be eaten.
There is no difference between poor and rich; all of us will die!
In flesh or in death we are all wretched, poor, blind and naked.
Worms are indifferent, they have no preference on whom they feast.
Worms eat the body while souls departing are rich in glory or poor and dying.
Praise be to the King, rich in His mercy, priceless in glory, without whom, we are nothing!