Sjunde inseglet, Det
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God is punishing us.
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We shall all perish
by the Black Death.

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You there, gaping like cattle...
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and you, bloated with complacency...
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this might be your last hour.
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Death is behind your back.
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His scythe flashes above your heads.
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Which of you will he strike first?
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You there, with the stare of a goat...
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will tonight see
your last twisted smile?

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You, woman,
full of the lust of life...

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will you wither before the dawn?
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You, with the swollen nose...
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will you pollute the earth
for another year?

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Do you know, idiots,
that you are to die?

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You are all doomed,
do you hear?

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Doomed! Doomed! Doomed!
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Lord, have mercy on us sinners.
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Turn not away Thy face.

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