De stad is klein bevolkt, de begraa

De stad is klein bevolkt, de begraafplaats is daar een afspiegeling van.
Om de kerk staan grafstenen als de tanden van een afschuwelijk groot gebit. Sommige zijn al oud en begroeid met mos, andere brokkelen af door de afslijtende werking van de tijd. De versere graven hebben soms glimmende stenen, die fonkelen in de ochtendzon. Er staan ook bomen, die met hun wortels de waarschijnlijk reeds lang verteerde lijken in zich op hebben genomen. Die bomen staan er fraai bij en bieden ook enige schaduw voor de rouwende nabestaanden, die in een lange rij achter de lijkwagen lopend het stof op hun schoenen pas onder het bladerdek af kunnen vegen.

Resultaten (Engels) 1:

The town is small populated, the cemetery is there a reflection of.To the Church are tombstones as the teeth of a horrible big teeth. Some are already old and overgrown with MOSS, other crumbling by the afslijtende operation of the time. The fresher graves have sometimes shiny stones that sparkle in the morning sun. There are also trees, which with their roots the probably long-rotted corpses in a. Those trees are inviting and also offer some shade for the grieving survivors, who in a long line behind the hearse running the dust on the leaves can wipe off their shoes only.

Resultaten (Engels) 2:

The town is small populated, the cemetery is there a mirror.
To the church are gravestones as the teeth of a horrible big teeth. Some are already old and overgrown with moss, others crumble by the abrading action of the time. The fresher graves sometimes shiny stones that sparkle in the morning sun. There are also trees, which probably took seem longstanding digested with their roots. Those trees there are beautiful in and provide some shade for the grieving survivors, who are in a long queue behind the hearse on foot dust on their shoes only to sweep it under the foliage.

Resultaten (Engels) 3:

the city"s small population, the cemetery reflects that.to the church and as the teeth of an awful big teeth. some are old and covered with moss, other crumbling afslijtende by the force of the time. the fresher graves have sometimes shiny rocks that sparkle in the morning sun. there are trees, with their roots in the probably already digested seem to have taken. the trees are pretty bad at and also provide some shade to the grieving families, in a line behind the hearse walking the dust on their shoes only can wipe off the foliage.