The scattered remnants of his fellow Jews

The Jews who buried live made Poland heave.
The ashes of the ones cremated grieve.
On he rides but where is he to go?
We do not see him coming from afar

Does he come to give acclaim to us
The Christian folk who made the Jews accursed?
Or does he ride to tell us not to wait
There is no Kingdom for old Europe’s State.

We deny that we’re complicit and what’s worse
Any nation state’s as bad as us.