Children of the Western World. The Americas!
We are all of mixed descent, the Old World fools itself,
believing itself, to posses a more homogeneous genealogy;
but the History of Humankind, Paints a broader stroke,
a vivid image revealing a different picture, from what is claimed.
The end of divide and conquer is at hand,
can you hear the angels song?
Can you hear the prophets cry?

Children of The Americas,
You represent, an example of pattern and progress...
a constant act of migration
-- intermingling
-- intermarrying
-- interracial
Perhaps a destined return to Babel? It matters no more.
The future stands alone, our sole escape from suffering.
There is now only the future and acceptance, or
denial and hate and racism and nativism and division
and war and suffering.