Yo rache koupe lang dyòl alèlè 
They tear out Alele's tongue out
Pawòl kloure nan gòj nou
Nail speech to our throats
Lan dòmi long, youn lame rat mòde soufle
Along the length of sleep, an army of rats blows and bites
Zòtèy nou, zòrèy nou, dwèt nou, po bouch nou
Our toes, our ears, our fingers our lips.
Tèt mò griyen dan dèyè pòt
Death's head grins behind the door.
Yo moulen-kraze- zo nou miyèt moso
They grind our bones into bits
Yo krache lan men
They spit in our hands

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