| 'Arimanius frown'd, |
| The author foul of evil, how with shades |
| From his dire mansion, he deform'd the works |
| Of Oromazes; turn'd to noxious heat |
| The solar beam, that foodful Earth might parch, |
| That streams exhaling might forsake their beds, |
| Whence pestilence and famine... |
| If the hand of Oromazes, on precarious life |
| Shed wealth and pleasure, swift the infernal God |
| With wild excess, or avarice, blasts the joy. |
| But yet at last, shall Arimanius fall |
| Before his might, and evil be no more.' |
"With the disappearance of evil from the universe, good will prevail everywhere
and for all time; and the accursed name of Angra Mainya will be forgotten.
Ahura
Mazda will be for ever, even as he has been from all eternity" (Yasht xix.11,12).