And the press was trodden without the city, and blood came out of the press, up to the horses' bridles, for a thousand and six hundred furlongs.
N'essogolero ne lirinnyirirwa ebweru w'ekibuga, n'omusaayi ne guva mu ssogolero, okutuuka ku nkoba z'embalaasi, n'okutuuka amabanga lukumi mu lukaaga.