Dear residents of the "Land of Heroes and Patriots",
That stolen land yearns for your blood.
The world is deaf to your weeping.
It's time for you to wrap yourself in the black.
As it's another time for you to pay in blood.
Let your ears tremble and hear what many others heard,
before your sons, brothers and fathers killed them, in the name of freedom -
- a dreadful noise of gunfire, meant to kill you.
Your soul will tremble in vain,
Your blood will be spilled again.
Only those with filth in their souls will aggrandize it's punishment.
You may not know your sins, but you are guilty.
You are born on the stolen land.
You don't belong there.
Therefore, your life means nothing,
When justice becomes your debt.
You shall perish, in the name of your freedom.
And We shall celebrate this date as a glorious 10/02.