The first thing I did when I saw them, was to laugh at the sight of such fools.
Such lumps, such frogs with stones in their bellies.
Tell them they are like frogs with stones in their bellies, can’t hop!
Tell them they must get the stones out of their bellies,
Get rid of their heaviness,
Their lumpishness,
Or I’ll smother them all.
I’ll shake the earth, and swallow them up, with their cities.
I’ll send fire and ashes upon them, and smother them all.
I’ll turn their blood like sour milk rotten with thunder,