Once unchallenged governors of the Earth,
Damning, burning alive the "witches",
The dark veil of your black magic is melting
And the long night is lit by a bright morning
You have preached a lot.
Your time is up: enough!
We declare ourselves today sinners of beauty,
If this is our fault, yes we are guilty!
The Light that you feared so much,
Illuminates the Planet with a powerful hope.
We no longer believe in your punishments:
Sorry, self proclaiming churches, sorry,
We have freed ourselves from culpability.
Against the "mea culpa" and "I'm not worthy",
We worship the religion of being happy!
And may your scary stories of punishment,
Disappear with you in your dark nothingness!