Angelus Apatrida overture the dictate

[In this song there is no singing, only talking]
When I was a little boy
I thought human nature was good
Mercyful, pacific and tolerant
Year by year, I realized that
We are abominable beings
Creators of the worst atrocities
Aids, cancer, war, hungre, pain and suffering... death
Only for a piece of land or some money
Life doesn't matter
We are our worst enemy...
Now, the evil has been unleashed