In a twinkle of an eye
You bent the golden rule
That precious to me was taken away by you
You never thought my feelings could die
You watched me cry home
You believe you are Anglo-america
and I am Hitler's home, or even conquered Rome
Forgetting I could return, to strike and conquer*
Behold! how you lye helpless
Your death with just a pierce.
I know in the inside, am not fierce
But an offender with the sword I bless
Oh! what is more sweet as to avenge?
The usurper of that close to my heart, I revenge
How sweet as candy it appears
And you? gone! like you just disappeared!