Make ready to slaughter the sons for the guilt of their fathers; Lest they rise and possess the earth, and fill the breadth of the world with tyrants
My sword, is sharpened, for the slaughter; My blade, will cleanse, cleanse the fallen earth
I come, to execute, the pagan priests, And desecrate, the altars, with their burning flesh.

I have utterly destroyed them, I have delivered them to the slaughter. Their slain shall be cast out, and their stench shall come up out of their carcasses...
Lovers of self, no flesh shall be spared. Lovers of money, no flesh shall be spared, Lovers of blasphemy, No flesh shall be spared, Deniers of Christ, No flesh shall be spared.

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