Wrath Of God

Behold I will corrupt your seed And spread dung upon your faces Even the dung of your solemn feasts And one shall take you away with it Behold The lord came with many thousands of his holy ones To execute judgment upon all And to convince the ungodly of Ungodly ways Ungodly deeds Ungodly sinners Ahhh Hath he not sent me to the men which sit on the wall That they may eat their own dung And drink their own piss with you? They must be put to death They shall fall by the sword All have turned aside Together they have become useless That I might fill them with horror So they would know that I am the Lord Ungodly ways Ungodly deeds Ungodly sinners Ahhh Ungodly ways Ungodly deeds Ungodly sinners Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh