Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Shovel them under and let me work— I am the gra**; I cover all. And pile them high at Gettysburg And pile them high at Ypres and Verdun. Shovel them under and let me work. Two years, ten years, and pa**engers ask the conductor: What place is this? Where are we now? I am the gra**. Let me work.