"All the kings of the nations, All of them, sleep in glory, Everyone in his own house;
Isaiah 14:18
Surrounding context
14:17 Who made the world as a wilderness And destroyed its cities, Who did not open the house of his prisoners?'
14:18 "All the kings of the nations, All of them, sleep in glory, Everyone in his own house;
14:19 But you are cast out of your grave Like an abominable branch, Like the garment of those who are slain, Thrust through with a sword, Who go down to the stones of the pit, Like a corpse trodden underfoot.