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Like the rumble of chariots
    they hurtle across mountaintops;
Like the crackling of fiery flames
    devouring stubble;
Like a massive army
    in battle formation.(A)
Before them peoples tremble,
    every face turns pale.(B)
Like warriors they run,
    like soldiers they scale walls,
Each advancing in line,
    without swerving from the course.

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