“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