Woe to this bloody city, full of lies and violence. The matter of snatching never stops.

The sound of whips is loud, the wheels are roaring, horses are kicking and jumping, and vehicles are galloping,

The cavalry competed for the lead, their swords and swords shone, their spears and spears flickered, and many were killed. The corpses were piled up in piles, countless, and people stumbled upon them.

Because the beautiful prostitutes often engage in debauchery and are accustomed to witchcraft, using their debauchery to seduce nations and using witchcraft to seduce many nations.

The Lord of hosts says, I am against you. I will lift up your robe and cover your face, so that the nations may see your nakedness and your ugliness.

I will throw detestable and filthy things upon you, and bring shame upon you, to be seen by all eyes.

Everyone who sees you will flee and leave you, saying, Nineveh is desolate. Who is sad for you? Where can I find someone to comfort you?

Are you stronger than Noah? Noah is located among the rivers, surrounded by water. The sea is her moat (referring to the Nile), and it is also her city wall.

Gushgar and Egypt are her infinite powers. The French and Lubians are her helpers.

But she was relocated and abducted. Her baby was also thrown to death at the entrance of various markets. Draw lots for her nobles, and all her adults are chained.

You will also be drunk and buried. And seek refuge due to the enemy’s reasons.

All your protection will be like the first ripe figs on the fig tree. If shaken, it falls into the mouth of the person who wants to eat.

The people on your earth are like women. Open the gates of your country to your enemies. Your latch has been burned by fire.

You need to fetch water to prepare for getting trapped. To strengthen your security. Kick the soil and mud, repair the brick kiln.

There, the fire will consume you, the sword will slaughter you, and devour you like cankerworms. Add as many people as hoppers, as many as locusts.

You add merchants more than the stars in the sky. The cankerworms ate them all and left.

Your leaders are like locusts, your army commanders are like swarms of grasshoppers. When the weather is cold, they all fall on the fence, and when the sun rises, they all fly away, leaving no one to know where they fall.

O king of Assyria, your shepherds sleep, and your nobles rest. Your people are scattered in the mountains, without anyone to gather.

Your injury is incurable, your scars are extremely severe. Everyone who listens to your message will applaud you for it. Who has not frequently encountered the evil you have done?