The fragrance of death is now on the wicked for I have made it so. One by one, a thousand by a thousand shall death claim them. For I have sent a purging spirit upon the earth to the extent that the earth itself is bleeding from its wounds.
I have prepared the burial places for the wicked and I shall surely fill the grounds with their dead bodies. For they have toiled diligently to bring about the destruction of my anointed ones, therefore I have sent death angels on the face of the whole earth to destroy the wicked and to separate my people from the destruction perpetuated by the wicked upon them.
For am I not a God of war? Am not I a victorious warrior? Who then shall stand before me and live when once I have said, "Die." I am a God of all power. The earth is mine. Everything in it belongs to me, and is under my divine authority.
If I say, "Earth fall from your foundation," it will fall. If I say, "Earth crumble into ashes," so it will crumble. If I say to the wicked "Die," so will they die. For hell awaits their haughty hearts.
From this day forward I will begin a strange work on the face of the whole earth. Multitudes will surely perish in mere moments of time, so much so that there will be no burying places, and all the wicked will gather themselves together to wage war on my anointed one, but they will not succeed. For it is at my urging that they will do this thing. For I have surely appointed them for death and destruction.
Look now to the left and the right. Look now above you and beneath you. For the terror of the wicked will cease.