Oh! Grief day after day
About this and that
Where do you live? You bastard thing!
I wish to know, so that I visit you with fire and spear
I will kill you, the same thing you do

You love sorrow and grief
You hate joy and laughter
You are the source of all burdens
We fear you, you sting not like any other sting
Shame on you, you sting the little children
You can't even respect the elders

If you are brave enough, can't you come in physical
You coward! In fact you deserve no little fear
Come to us daylight, and list all that you want
We gonna raise funds for you, if it is the comfort you want
Stop kidnapping! Avoid secrecy!

Do you need a ceremony, I will give you the best
A ceremony of joy and laughter, not of sorrow and shame
How do you feel, seeing people crying
Do you find pleasure in it?
Come! Come and tell us

We will cease from all our activities,
To listen to your wants, oh! Such an honor!
Talk to kings, if you fear the queens
They can deliver to us, all that you need
And then promise to cease, from calling the best of us.