Listen, all you children of hate, drenching the land with a flood of tears, covering glowing ash with a crust of blood. Houses you crush, humans you grind, brothers you maim, children you explode. Your belief is in the art of destruction, your art is in the cruel horror of killing, your festivity is a cannibal carnaval. You do things in the name of God, but are not worth to speak Its name, you cannot earn heaven by creating hell.