Evil spirits of the sickly bad wind
Leave this house, do not come again!
Bad wind out of body and mind
Into the depths of hell you climb.
For every evil thought that comes our way
Karma will crush you night and day.
Out of this house! Out of our lives!
Do no more harm! Tell no more lies!
God made us out of His pure light.
Every evil we will fight.
Never resting 'til all is pure.
It is in YW we find our cure!
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