With Hearts Toward None II 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! Rraise! 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.