Woe to our bloody city

The cry of the afflicted has reached to heaven

Persecutors showed victims no pity

The cries of the wound has reached the Diety

Woe! Woe! Woe to the bloody city

Judgement of heaven is at hand

Wow to the band of robbers

Vindication, vindication, vindication of God

Natural man do not understand

Heathen say there is no God

They’ve taken siege of our land

Oh! Band of robbers

Judgement of God is upon you

Return! Return the labourers are few

Woe! woe to the bloody city

We have reached a time of your guilty verdict

No one will show you pity

For the blood of those slaughtered are crying out

The judge comes to dispel all doubt


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Amazon-Box creato da Giuseppe Frattura

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