It is your corrupt we claim

One day Beirut will give birth to a different breed of saints

It will punish all the corruption, crime & theft

It will wash away its sins

One day Beirut will be forgiven

Until then, we should all resort to prayer:

“We do not want your tired and sick
It is your corrupt we claim
It is your evil that will be sought by us
With every breath we shall hunt them down
Each day, we will spill their blood till it rains down from the skies
Do not kill, do not rape, do not steal, these are principles which every man of every faith can embrace
These are not polite suggestions, these are codes of behavior and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost
One day you will look behind you and you will see we three. And on that day, you will repent
And we will send you to whatever god you wish
And shepherds we shall be, for Thee, my Lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand
That our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command. So we shall flow a river forth to Thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be
In nomine Patri
Et Fili
Spiritus Sancti “

excerpt from The Booncock Saints