Thrust, rust!
Thrusting out all your enemies! !
From in front of you.
Illegal lust,
Wickedness,
Very terrible with your acts!
With the muse of hatred and war,
In the land.
Illegal lust,
As it is this day;
Fighting against your enemies,
On earth today.
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