歌词
Repent!
Repent, for the Lord has risen high and proud.
His chariot drawn by rats and vultures,
and adorned with heads of skeptics.
Yes, the Lord is on the prowl tonight,
the Lord will be diligent.
For there are many to be smitten,
and the Lord loves holocausts.
The hand of the Lord is eager to bestow.
Yes, the Lord will bestow his grace
until you pray for the fall.
He shall distress the weary!
He shall disgrace the meek!
He shall rip out the eyes of the lame?
and he shall cripple the blind.
Repent, praise, repent!
Praise the Lord of hosts,
of bestial and human filth,
of blistering gangrene.
And crawilng carnage,
of death piled upon death,
the great sower descends
to reap the crops.