3 Woe to the abloody city!
It is all full of lies and robbery.
Its 1victim never departs.
And the noise of rattling wheels,
Of galloping horses,
Of 2clattering chariots!
There is a multitude of slain,
A great number of bodies,
They stumble over the corpses—
bThe mistress of sorceries,
Who sells nations through her harlotries,
And families through her sorceries.
bounding or jolting
Lit. goodly charm, in a bad sense