Isaiah 14:11-20

11— Thy pomp is brought down to Sheol, the noise of thy lyres: the maggot is spread under thee, and worms cover thee.

12How art thou fallen from heaven, Lucifer, son of the morning! Thou art cut down to the ground, that didst prostrate the nations!

13And thou that didst say in thy heart, I will ascend into the heavens, I will exalt my throne above the stars of 1God, and I will sit upon the mount of assembly, in the recesses of the north;

14I will ascend above the heights of the clouds, I will be like the Most High:

15none the less art thou brought down to Sheol, to the recesses of the pit.

16They that see thee shall narrowly look upon thee; they shall consider thee, [saying,] Is this the man that made the earth to tremble, that shook kingdoms;

17[that] made the world as a wilderness, and overthrew the cities thereof; [that] dismissed not his prisoners homewards?

18— All the kings of the nations, all of them, lie in glory, every one in his own house;

19but thou art cast out of thy grave like an abominable branch, covered with the slain — those thrust through with the sword, that go down to the stones of the pit: like a carcase trodden under foot.

20Thou shalt not be joined with them in burial; for thou hast destroyed thy land, hast slain thy people. Of the seed of evildoers no mention shall be made for ever.