Aha. A foresighted primitive, this:
The primitive's obviously prepared for the imminent Reign of Terror.
We'll be keeping tabs, and
particularly close tabs on the biggest dissenters.
Primitives like Hopalong BOb, who will become intimately familiar with the phrase "Arbeit macht frei", and will finally find freedom from his tormented mind through work. A good job for Bob would be pushing a wheelbarrow full of dirt, from one end of a field to the other.
As a bonus, any child seeing Bob's telltale footprints will finally be able to easily answer that riddle from childhood of "What left these tracks?":