歌詞
Repent, repent!
For the Lord has risen, high and proud
His chariot drawn by rats and vultures
And adorned with heads of skeptics
Yes!
The Lord is on the prowl tonight
The Lord will be diligent
For there are many to be smitten
And the Lord loves holocausts
The hand of the Lord is eager to bestow
Yes, yes, the Lord will bestow his grace
Until you pray for the fall
He shall distress the weary
He shall disgrace the meek
He shall rip out the eyes of the lame
And he shall cripple the blind
Repent, praise, repent!
Praise the Lord of hosts!
Of bestial, human filth
Of blistering gangrene
And crawling carnage
Of death piled upon death
The great sower descends to reap the crops
Writer(s): Mikołaj żentara
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