Original lyrics
ENWhen God speaks
His words resound
The pious prophet
Can't remain silent
Mighty words
Used as swords
Against the wicked
Clothed in sin
Three, four, sacrileges
The locust flies
The fields in fire
Evil rises
From the ground
Justice flows
Just like water
In the river
Of righteousness
I'll burn your houses
With rightful fire
I'll smash the palace
With upright swords
Closed eyes
Yet seeing
Thoughts become truth
And words be swords
Amos the prophet
