[Invocatory Prayer]
Heavenly King, comforter, spirit of truth, you are everywhere filling everything, treasure of goods and giver of life: come to dwell in us, purify us from all stain and save, you who are good, our souls

[Verse 1]
I see you and my anger touches you
When I scream without using the mouth
And my fury eats up people
Because it bites, even thought it has no teeth

Pain causes me no trouble
Today the pains will recite poems
I eat the world without plate
The fear cleans my shoes

I melted fire
Today the nightmares do not sleep because the think about me
Today I can see what the other one did not see
And I make them pray even if they do not believe in God

Today the tears cry before dying
And I make the history books write down
Let Earth's legs start shaking
Today I came to win and I'm made of war

(Made of war)
(And I'm made of war)
(And I'm made of war)
(And I'm made of war)
(I make them pray)

[Verse 2]
I'm the hole that left the bomb that was dropped
What fecundated the mother that gave birth to me
Since I was born I'm part of the menu
Because I reached the ovule before you

I'm the jungle the runs barefoot
In the middle of the sea I survive without raft
I'm the caudal that moves the current
The battalions that clash head to head

My rivals, let them come two by two
Today not even thunders raise their voices to me
I'm your defeat, your two broken legs
The nail that penetrated the boot

I'm the strategy of any combat
Today it is victory or defeat, there is no draw
I'm the sorrow of your happiness
The war during the night and the war during the day

(The war during the night and the war during the day)
(The war during the night and the war during the day)
(The war during the night and the war during the day)
(The war during the night and the war during the day)
(And I make them pray)

[Verse 3]
I kill the war without shooting it
The war fears hugs
The war wears camouflage
Thus nobody sees when it gets sad

The war looses all of it fights
When the enemies listen to each other
The war is weaker than stronger
It can't handle life, so it hides behind death

[Outro]
(And I make them pray)
(And I make them pray)