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At dawn, on the seventh day,

God was blind to see their hate,

To see the evil in their hearts;

In total darkness, He shut His eyes.

And then, the scourge spread like a plague,

Consuming all the frail.

In madness, full of thirst for blood —

A slaughter “in the name of God.”

Let the flame of justice

Burn the demons to ashes;

Let the flame of retribution

Purify their souls and hearts.

With burning swords,

The angels will cut through septic flesh.

Upon the scales of justice,

They will be condemned to death.

The flood will not put out the fire,

And pleas for mercy will not help.

The flame of retribution

Will serve justice

For those who have been killed.