E mpuñan arco y jabalina; Son crueles y no tienen misericordia. Su voz ruge como el mar, Y a caballo van montados, Alineados como un solo hombre para la batalla Contra ti, hija de Babilonia.
They take hold of their bow and spear. They fight without pity. Their voice sounds like the sea. And they ride on horses, dressed ready for battle against you, O people of Babylon.
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