Are we the ones that been seen As the other and the lesser of men The nation that sees no borders Expelled by god and his chosen few The anthitesis to the assertion The synthesis to the claim A scaffold buildt on the ruins A tongue that licks the stars Ungodly not worthy, not even affirmed But ambitions and vicious And hence we will burn A gentile,the anti,a slithering worm To conjure,to prosper,to conquer the world Have thou not yet seen thy blindness Like a bird that have picked out your eyes We have no share in the world to come Nor have you as there is none