[singing]
Once I called you brother. Once I fought the chance to make you laugh. It's all I ever wanted. And even now, I wished that God had chose another, serving as your foe on his behalf. It's the last thing that I wanted. This was my home. All this pain and devastation, how it tortures me inside. All the innocent who suffer from your stubbornness and pride. You who I called brother. Why must you call down another blow?
[singing]
I send my scourge, I sent my sword.
[singing]
Thus saith the Lord.
[singing]
You who I called brother. How could you have come to hate me so? I this what you wanted?
[singing]
I send the swarm, I send the hoard.
[singing]
Then let my heart be hardened, and never mind how high the cost may grow. This may still be so: I will never let your people go.
