Called home once more they will be, to join God in a time of need.
The land will weep stained deep with blood. Innocents scattered by each neighborhood.
Their joyous laughter shall carry on even with their time long gone.
We shall never forgive nor forget the death which you so gaily commit. 🇵🇸🇵🇸

Fret naught for thy fate shall be the same as each child thou slaughtered in Gods name.
The innocent will rise hand in hand to cheer and peer over their holy land.