The gates of the rivers are opened, And the palace is dissolved.
He remembers his nobles; They stumble in their walk; They make haste to her walls, And the defense is prepared.
It is decreed: She shall be led away captive, She shall be brought up; And her maidservants shall lead her as with the voice of doves, Beating their breasts.
Surely, your people in your midst are women! The gates of your land are wide open for your enemies; Fire shall devour the bars of your gates.