“For a spirit, evil, this way comes   Lament and howl, for this spirit from the North   As a lion coming up from its lair   It will destroy you!”      He will throw you down your blood splatters   You’ll be trampled underfoot, your body mangled   You’ll become as refuse on the ground   When they go to bury you, nothing will be found   For dogs will tear and eat your rotting flesh   Your bones will be crushed and turned to dust   But this is just a taste of your fate   In this, you can trust         Your mothers and your daughters will be ravished   Your pregnant wife, ripped open, torn apart   Your infant children will be crushed before your eyes   Wild beasts will steal your sons, they will devour   He will make your laughter turn to sorrow   He will turn your joy to agony   All that you have gained will burn in fire   He is on His way!      Open your ears, listen well   When you’re destroyed, you will feel Hell   It will be better for Gomorrah   Than for you on that Day!      He’ll smear the offal from your feasts on your face   Your sacred places will be filled with human waste   Your desolation, so cruel and complete   The flesh of your children you’ll hoard and eat!      Open your ears, listen well   When you’re destroyed,you will feel Hell   Rise then, bathe in Blood of The Way   Then you’ll be spared this fate!