Are their pitiful shrieks still reverberating In the burned-down churches of Armenian towns, O Lord? Is their unclotted blood still seeping In the soil of our desecrated lands? Are a million ghosts haunting the very homes In which their physical twins were massacred, O Lord? Is the earth shaking under the feet of murderers And toppling their dwellings on their heads? Are the heavens raining fires to chastise Earthlings so blind to injustice? Where is your legendary wrath, O Lord, For the horrible deeds of the Ottomans?