Seeing the world on fire
through the eyes of dead
Sorrow built this houses
left the dying ones crying alone
Made a pact with the devil
the man who blackened the future
painted these streets with blood
Enemies on border defiled
stand in the line of forgiveness
missiles flying repeatedly
Facing the wall without eyes
blinded by the roaring sound
Sorrow watered these graves
left the mourning flowers alone
Withering like the world
through the eyes of dead
Sorrow built this houses
left the dying ones crying alone
Made a pact with the devil
the man who blackened the future
painted these streets with blood
Enemies on border defiled
stand in the line of forgiveness
missiles flying repeatedly
Facing the wall without eyes
blinded by the roaring sound
Sorrow watered these graves
left the mourning flowers alone
Withering like the world
oletus
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