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Your earth is run by robbers;
They kill men with exploitation and torture.
The wine of blood is their drink;
Still You are silent at your throne.

Skies, seas, planets and stars
Move and stop by Your order;
Your reign is everywhere–at the beginning
And at the end of the universe.

Only You have given the charge
Of ruling earth on men’s hands;
There the robbers commit crimes
And destroy civilization with fire and arms.

Men are crying, laughing the Satan;
Your earth turns to ashes by the fire of hatred
As if she were a crematorium;
Still You are silent, quiet and dumb.

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