“Ad eos adprehendite prophetas Baal et ne unus quidem fugiat!”
Woe to You carefree dissemblers
Your songs are false
Drought, no dew, soil of pretenders
Your offering rots
Woe to You jackals in Zion
Your crown is broke
Cutthroat brood led to Babylon
Exoneration under the yoke
Lips to praise
Hands to bless
Lash to preach
Spit to curse
Fist to bait
Wheel to rack
Woe to You flock of a ruin
Rod of our lips routs
Apostates grubs of undoing
Jezebel's dogs howl
Woe to You minions of falsehood
Eschaton is nigh
Count Your pay, taste Your own fruit
Heed to our words and come to light
Lips to praise
Hands to bless
Lash to preach
Spit to curse
Fist to bait
Wheel to rack