And the fire will cure the land.

For tomorrow we shall slay the monsters.
We shall remove their heads from their bodies and drink of their veins.
We shall educate their innocent in the ways of man.
We shall have no regrets.
Any who do shall be slain along side.
They shall hardly notice, for they are to busy fighting amongst themselves.
They slaughtered us for centuries, so we hid.
They slaughter themselves and the world around them.
They are the monsters with their souls and their gods.
We shall spill their blood and grow a new world from it,
Keeping for ourselves the children to have as slaves.
We shall create a new order in the world, and we shall be at the top of the food chain.
We shall be the hunted no longer.
They are the monsters who have no mercy upon the earth.
They are the vile creature who lose themselves to greed and lust and gluttony.
They with their souls and their righteousness thinking themselves gods who walk among the lands.
We shall be above the hypocritical fools, for the first time in a thousand centuries.
No longer will we hide in other shadows of their monstrous building that devour the earth.
We shall reign upon them with the force of all hell.
Only the worthy shall survive to work for us, creating a new land.
This shall be the last and greatest war on earth.
We shall rise to power and reign supreme for the next hundred millennium.
Their throats shall be dry of blood, which shall be crusted upon our lips.
Their bodies shall be burned in the waste of their own creation.
We shall feast upon them, ending their power in a fiery blast.
This is our moment.
Humans shall be all but wiped from existence and the fires of hell with cure the land of their disease.