Letras
Do you indeed decree what is right, you gods?
Do you judge the children of man uprightly?
No, in your hearts you devise wrongs
Your hands deal out violence on earth
Their hands deal out violence on the earth
O God, break the teeth in their mouths
Tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
Let them vanish like water that runs away
When he aims his arrows, let them be blunted
The wicked are estranged from the womb
They go astray from birth, speaking lies
They have venom like the venom of a serpent
Like the deaf adder that stops its ear
So that it does not hear the voice of charmers
Or of the cunning enchanter
Their hands deal out violence on the earth
O God, break the teeth in their mouths
Tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord
Let them vanish like water that runs away
When he aims his arrows, let them be blunted
Let them be like the snail that dissolves into slime
Like the stillborn child who never sees the sun
Sooner than your pots can feel the heat of thorns
Whether green or ablaze, may he sweep them away!
Let them be like the snail that dissolves into slime
Like the stillborn child who never sees the sun
Sooner than your pots can feel the heat of thorns
Whether green or ablaze, may he sweep them away!
O God, break the teeth in their mouths
Tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
Let them vanish like water that runs away
When he aims his arrows, let them be blunted
The righteous will rejoice when he sees the vengeance
He will bathe his feet in the blood of the wicked!
O God, break the teeth in their mouths
Tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
Let them vanish like water that runs away
When he aims his arrows, let them be blunted
Mankind will say, Surely there is a reward for the righteous
Surely there is a God who judges on earth