Edom
Lord is angry at the nations
His wrath will come upon their armies
Mountains shall dew in blood
Stars of heaven dissolved
The sky rolled up like a scroll
The starry hosts shall fall
Lord is angry at the nations
His wrath will come upon their armies
Mountains shall dew in blood
Stars of heaven dissolved
The sky rolled up like a scroll
The starry hosts shall fall
The sword bathed in blood
Covered in fat
A great slaughter of Edom
To the death of a city
To hate God, deny creation
No god's salvation
Could stop the suffering
Edom's streams turned to a pitch,
dust to sulfur, never to be quenched.
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