1. DO HROBU TMAVEHO

...Oslavny Zbozny Cierny Kov....

Uz vlozte to telo do hrobu tmaveho, v nom
bude spocivat do dna sudneho.

Odchadzam do hrobu, cez hrob do zahrobia,
konci sa pozemska slava, chudoba.

Svet tento opustam, s vami sa rozlucam
nech vas opatruje mily Pan Boh sam.

Za mna sa modlite, na smrt pamatajte, pride
vam hodina, tiez sem pridete.

Jezis, Svetlo vecne, sviet mi nekonecne,
voved ma do neba : prosim srdecne.


2. TOHU VA BOHU

The earth was without form
The deep
In darkness

In darkness over the deep
Life-giving Holy Spirit hovered
Over the waters

His words came to light,
His breath..
Man

...Do not enjoy anything without
From what exists.

Let's go back to darkness
In the presence of Words
Near Spirit
In holiness...

Immerse into the holy darkness
Let God
Prior to creation
Turns
Our hearts of stone...

His words came to light,
His breath..
Man

...Do not enjoy anything without
From what exists.