| Dan will be a snake by the roadside
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| A viper along the path
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| That bites the horse’s heels
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| So that its rider tumbles back
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| A flame goes forth from his mouth
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| You will be completely wiped out (No!)
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| I will bring evil upon you
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| Out of your own house
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| I killed you with the words of my mouth
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| Chased you like a swarm of bees
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| And beat you down
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| Your bodies will lie there
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| Rotting on the ground
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| Your blood will be poured out
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| Into the dust
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| Full of every kind of wickedness
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| Will also bring on you every kind of sickness
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| Kill men and women
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| Children and infants
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| Break them with a rod of iron (Iron)
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| Emotions take over
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| Lashing out and spitting fire
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| Murdered a man and seized his property
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| Dash them to pieces like pottery
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| Yeah, Bull will not be held responsible
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| Treated our sister like a prostitute
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| What’s the use of living a righteous life?
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| How will it benefit me?
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| What’s the use of living a righteous life?
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| How will it benefit me?
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| The streets echo the cries
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| Violence! |
| Rape!
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| Victims bleeding and moaning
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| Lie all over the place
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| The streets echo the cries
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| Violence! |
| Rape!
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| Like a lion in cover he lies in wait
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| I used a donkey’s jawbone
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| To kill a thousand men
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| I beat them with this jawbone
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| Over and over again
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| Even if you beat fools half to death
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| You still can’t beat
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| Their foolishness out of them
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| For David had said to him
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| «Your blood be on your own head
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| Your own mouth testified against you when you said»
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| He catches the helpless
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| And drags them off in his net
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| He even destroyed
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| Distant relatives and friends
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| Give yourself no relief
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| Your eyes no rest (No rest)
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| They are guilty of a capital offence
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| I will fill your mountains with the dead
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| Like a maniac shooting
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| Flaming arrows of death
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| Is this the man who shook the Earth
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| And made kingdoms tremble
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| Lying there dead
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| With a tent peg through his temple?
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| When they saw the man
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| Fled from him and were dreadfully afraid
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| Before them the people writhe in pain
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| All faces are drained of color
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| Like a stillborn infant
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| Coming from its mother’s womb
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| With its flesh half eaten away
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| Hearts melt in horror
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| And knees shake
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| Have no mercy on helpless babies
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| Every time I open my mouth
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| I’m shouting «Murder!» |
| or «Rape!»
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| It will be a terrible day
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| Sin!
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| Greed!
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| Hate!
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| Killing even your brothers
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| Friends and neighbors
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| They will writhe
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| Like a woman in labor
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| And if they give birth
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| I will slaughter their beloved children
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| Bringing a sudden flow of
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| Blood and water
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| And even if your children do survive to grow up
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| I will take them from ya
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| The streets echo the cries
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| Violence! |
| Rape!
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| Victims bleeding and moaning
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| Lie all over the place
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| The streets echo the cries
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| Violence! |
| Rape!
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| Like a lion in cover he lies in wait
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| Happy shall he be that takes
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| And dashes your little ones against the stones
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| Fill its courtyards
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| With the bodies of those you kill, go!
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| Will it keep begging you for mercy?
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| Will it? |
| (Mercy!)
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| I grab it by the throat
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| And kill it
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| Kill all the boys and all the women
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| Who have slept with a man (Ew)
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| Chop them up like
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| Meat for the pan
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| Tore forty two of the children to pieces
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| Like flesh for the pot
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| Throw them away
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| Like a menstrual cloth
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| Make their flesh rot
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| And their eyes fall
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| From their sockets
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| And their tongues drop out
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| Drink, get drunk and vomit
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| Come, let us face each other in battle
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| Release wild animals
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| That will kill your children
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| And destroy your cattle
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| Anyone who is captured
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| Will be run through with a sword
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| Their homes will be sacked
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| And their wives raped
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| By the attacking hordes
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| Happy shall he be that takes
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| And dashes your little ones against the stones
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| Fill its courtyards
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| With the bodies of those you kill, go!
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| The streets echo the cries
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| Violence! |
| Rape!
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| Victims bleeding and moaning
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| Lie all over the place
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| The streets echo the cries
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| Violence! |
| Rape!
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| Like a lion in cover he lies in wait |