³ Those who are killed won’t be buried.
    Their dead bodies will be thrown on the ground.
They will stink.
    Their blood will cover the mountains.
⁴ All the stars in the sky will vanish.
    The heavens will be rolled up like a scroll.
All the stars in the sky will fall like dried-up leaves from a vine.
    They will drop like wrinkled figs from a fig tree.