Anger filled the soul like blood,
rushed to the head like wine
Retribution was desired,
hatred against liars
Bittersweet,
the destruction and pestilence was thought of on my enemies
If I only had a staff as Moses
to bring about their annihilation
Divide the seas and let them follow,
let them drown in the fears that overtake them
High and dry away from them
on a mountain of bliss
Calming rain and thunder of god,
in this desert of tribulation
Where I walk barefooted,
the sands of time cause wrinkles to form
Hope of the promised land,
to take me away on a cloud to heaven
Deliver me from Evil