You are owned by El Master and your place is under your God, my feet are the ornament of your body, of your small and insignificant body, you belong to me little slave All are insects before my feet ... Humans without a sense of life ... They only look for how to be humiliated by this God of -God .... remember to pay taxes and worship Slaves who want to sink into ruin must kneel before me My bulge is a great temple of worship ... If you are here it is because you are in the right place ... Remember that my attention towards you is directly related to the value of your tribute