Violence [Tongan translation]

I think of death walking through

These empty streets where millions walked beneath my feet.

I think of pain watching the sunset.

I am afraid to see this earth blown away.

Did the King of Heaven take time to rest?

Or was he just paving the way for the best?

Killing your loved ones.

All seems lost now.

Quietly burning.

Never truly knowing why.

How can we defend the sun from falling down?

How can we live without warning?

Till the water runs red.

I think of faith and the God-flesh.

We celebrate in the violence of love and hate.