God created the Earth
With love and affection
In seven days.
Mountains, stones, seas
And even plants, animals
Well, then one day
It was our turn
They are my most intelligent living one, he said,
Made us privileged
From head to foot.
By spitting in the same plate we eat
We cut the branch we were sitting on.
Praise be, praise be.
By hitting a button
In a second
We are going to wipe out the world.
If God permits, praise be.
English Translation by Mesut Şenol