Final War
Blow a horn in death O men and shout a war cry in my holy mountain let all the inhabitants of the land
(get agitated for the day x is coming for it is near)
it is the day of darkness and gloominess a day of clouds and thick gloom
like light of dawn spread out upon the mountains there is a people numerous and mighty on like ist has not been made to exit from the indefinite past and after it there will be none again to
the years of generation after generation ahead of it a fire has devoured and behind it a flame consumes like the garden of eden the land (is ahead of it but behind it is a)
it is the day of darkness and gloominess a day of clouds and thick gloom
you the one who is and who was the loyal one are righteous, because you have rendered these decisions, because they poured out the blood of holy ones and of prophets and you have given them blood to drink. they deserve it and they gathered them together to the place that is called in final war
(is ahead of it but behind it is a) desolate wilderness an there has also proved to be nothing thereof escaping ist appearance like the appearance of horses and like steeds is the way they keep running Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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