With Cardinals, and the King of Spaine’s great power;
And hey then up goe we.
They’l muster up, but I can tell you where,
At Armageddon, there, Beloved, there,
Fall on, fall on, kill, kill, alow, alow,
Kill Amaleck, and Turk, kill Gog and Magog too.
But who deare friends fed Daniel thus forsak’n
Truly (but there’s one sleeps, a would do well to awak’n.)
As ’tis in th’ English his name ends in Ock