Stele with names carved

Names carved on a stone A stele made for the dead Denoting the hunters or fighters Chasing to kill innocent animals Or fighting the lives of people For dying brutal or dying cruel I realize they are all in heaven now Both the killed and the killers Each of them has to do a thing In front of the altars of equality Whenever God feels sleepy To quarrel with one another A stele with their names carved Reminding everyone to remember This fact would've been in a head