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Lyrics for Di Fayer Korbunes (The Fire's Sacrifices)

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Di Fayer KorbunesDi shtunde hot geklapt,Der shap hot gestapt,In der groyser veyst-fektori.Di arbeter, zeyHobn gekrogn di peyUn geaylt zikh aheymgeyn far fri.

Nor plutsim, oy vey,A shrek, a geshrey,A helishes fayer brekht oys.Fun iberal kumenFartsveyflte shtimenAyeder fil frier aroys.

Fayerlayt klingen,Fun tsentn flor shpringenMeydlekh far angst un fun noyt.Es krakht umgehayerDos shreklikhe fayerUn farbrent yunge laybn tsum toyt.

(Refren)Ver ken dos tsuzen on rakhmones,Ver ken baveynen di korbones,Fun dem fayer dem gehenem-brand?Mames veynen, tates klognNokh yunge kinder kadish zogn.Veytik, shmerts un shand:Korbones fun doler-land,Korbones fun doler-land.

Avek in fabrik Un kumt nit tsurikA meydele bliend un sheyn.Di mame in der heym,Zi veyst nit fun demVos iz mit ir tokhter geshen.

Di fintstere nakhtHot di nakhrikht gebrakhtFun shreklikhn fayer un brand.Di muter derkentIr tokhter farbrentFar shmerts farlirt zi ir farshtand.

Shnel, mentshn kluge,Shrayt zi oys meshuge,A shvartse khupe shtelt oyf geshvind.Zi yomert farvirt,Fun zinen gerirtUn falt toyt nebn ir eyntsik kind.

(Refren)

!e Fire’s Sacrifices!e hour rangWork ended in the shirtwaist factory!e workers collected their pay!ey hoped to get home earlySuddenly, horror TerrorA screamA hellish fire breaks outDesperate voices from all sidesAll struggle to escape!e firemen’s bell ringsTerrified girls fly o" the tenth floor!e inferno rages unstoppableIt burns living young bodies

(Refrain)Who can stand there unfeelingly and watch?Who will lament the sacrifices of Hell’s own fire?!e motherscry!e fathers wail and recite the Memorial Prayer for their young

childrenPainShameful!e sacrifices of Dollar Land !e sacrifices of Dollar Land

Away to the factory, never to return,a girl in the bloom of youthMother at home doesn’t know what becomes of her daughterDark night brings word of the monstrous blaze !e mother recognizes her daughter, burnedAgony steals her reason“Quickly, you brilliant people,” she screams —gone —“put up a black wedding-canopy!”Grief and bewilderment push her to madnessand she falls dead beside her only child

(Refrain)

DI FAYER KORBUNESThe Fire’s Sacrifices

Lyric by Louis Gilrod Translation by Allen Lewis Rickman and Yelena Shmulenson

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