How terrible it will be for the city that has killed so many. It is full of lies and goods stolen from other countries. It is always killing somebody.
Hear the sound of whips and the noise of the wheels. Hear horses galloping and chariots bouncing along!
Horses are charging, swords are shining, spears are gleaming! Many are dead; their bodies are piled up -- too many to count. People stumble over the dead bodies.
The city was like a prostitute; she was charming and a lover of magic. She made nations slaves with her prostitution and her witchcraft.