Don't you know me look at me well, I am he who in fairer age ruled with grandeur and power, venerated and fear the absolute God of the Filipinos. As long as your people faithful to my holy cult, said their prayers before me. I saved them I thousand times from death, hunger, fear. Your fields overflowed with fragrant greenery the golden grain sprouted without labor from the hallowed earth then, undefiled. But now your rich land disconsolate and afflicted groans under the rule of alien people and, and slowly dies at the impious hands of a conqueror. But I shall liberate it, If you bend the knee to my cult which shines with splendor still so powerful am I that at this very moment I shall give you everything you may desire if only you adore me. But woe unto you if you are blind and distrustful for I shall open at your feet the deep abyss.
Ah, the future shall bring the disasters I reserved for your race which follows this profane Catholic religion, ...