Let us sing sadly of Hate:
Crescendo—
The hate of the Dutch for the British;
Diminuendo—
The hate of the British for the Dutch;
Crescendo—
The hate of both for the Dark People;
Diminuendo—
The hate of the Dark People for the White.

The ruthless drought of Hate.
That devastates our Land,
Brings disintegration—
Erosion of the spirit—
That stunts our vision,
Shrivels our honour,
And makes us mean and poor.