The flowers have bloomed, the fire roars to life. Prepare yon nation for massive sorrow and strife. Be ready O foul nation, for the flames have begun to devour all that you hold so dear to your heart.
Your sashes of Gold and fine linen of blue, your stars of white turn a yellowish hue. Your streaks of red shall go up in smoke. Prepare yourself, for the rocket shall strike.
Prepare yourself, O nation all dekt through the earth, for the God of Salvation is come back to earth! To pass out judgements, to those who said back to Me;
"I want not what He has, it is not pleasing to me! I do not want that, the salvation so dear to the Tender God's Heart, though He brought it so near!"
So write O fair son, write down in the book, what shall be done unto them who spoke like a crook!
These things shall be done, and poured out on your head, these things shall be a fire until you are dead.
Grievous, great sores shall spread on your body (all around), they shall spread out and sideways until you lie down.
I shall smite all your children and the fruit of the earth. I shall destroy (get rid of) them with fire (violence) and return them to dust.
I shall pass over thy army, like the dust of the earth, I shall trample them down like seaweed, and turn them to mush.
I will destroy all this nation by the hand of my sword, I shall crush and destroy them because they have abhorred my Name, and the Gift of Salvation and all that it's worth. They have justified Me with the reward I pour forth!
Swiftly I come, swiftly I ride, to claim what is owed me, to fetch forth My Bride! So hasten, flee O My cherished so dear to the tops of My Mountain, for I do await thee there.
This is the song of Earth's final breath, this is the song of impending death.