Hans Eisenbeiss his wife and child
Quickly strangled with an ax
Three in the room, one under the stairs
One in the cradle by his bed
One in the garden, plus the wife
In the open field with a pregnant womb
Also his maid: That's why he was captured
He also received his rights soon afterwards
Dragged, torn nine times with pliers
Both hands cut off
Both legs torn to pieces
The body divided, entrails burned
The quarters hung on four streets
The head, the hand nailed to the wheel
Welch As the woman lay there, stood
Litts everything with patience, calls on Jesus,
When the body was seen standing open
His house will be a warning to us all
The foundation is whole torn down
And made this pillar on the saddle
Which brings with it judgment and justice.

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