Thunder striking a curse on the earth
Down from the Heavens to those who deserve
The scoffing vandals shall all fade away
And stalk each other from nighttime till day
A sea of people drown in their sleep
Legions of the dead and the widows who weep
The lakes have turned to blood
And the mountains, they roar
The victims think in their minds
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