They will vanish like waters that flow by. They will aim their useless arrows. Let them be as cut in pieces. Like a snail which moves along in slime, like a woman’s miscarried child, they will not see the sun.
They will vanish like waters that flow by. They will aim their useless arrows. Let them be as cut in pieces. Like a snail which moves along in slime, like a woman’s miscarried child, they will not see the sun.