| You will all say | |
| That I am surely crazy | |
| Only an unrepentant pessimist | |
| Whose thoughts should be detained | |
| But facts are sterile | |
| Not vulgar nor sublime | |
| And they're not religion, they're for everyone | |
| And signify the times | |
| Today is a window | |
| Tomorrow the landscape | |
| All you need to do is take a look outside | |
| To know what we're bound to face | |
| The level of disparity | |
| The common man | |
| The manner of destruction of the native land | |
| The poverty of reprisal from all involved | |
| And the scathing trajectory from the past | |
| Markovian process lead us not in vain | |
| Prove to our descendants what we did to them | |
| Then make us go away |