Enemy of my entrails,
I will kill you as the devil you are,
beautiful and evil violence,
I am a ghost while you are an angel,
but not for long.
I am not afraid of you,
and you won’t do of me what you desire,
I’m just a stranger in a strangeland,
and you won’t use it in your favor.
Dear enemy of my entrails,
take your malice somewhere else
because I won’t let you touch me,
I won’t give up my soul,
time to do what you do best: run!
I declare you the war.