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O bloody city! It is all full of lies and robbery. And its prey never departs:

the noise of a whip and the noise of the moving of the wheels and the beating of the horses and the leaping of the chariots.

The horseman lifts up both the bright sword and the glittering spear. And a multitude is slain, and the dead bodies are many. There is no end of their corpses. They stumble over their corpses,

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