It starts that evening at sunset,

The church bell's toll, which was unstoppable.

As they burned down our churches and houses,

Starts the unending war, with a love not so true.

The enemies aren't outside but within, troubles.

Still they stand proudly,not perceiving the end

Will be doomed,as they'll wander with pain,

For killing us, as their minds are filled with revivalism.

Asking for peace,as they walk rallies

While they keep on attacking our villages,

Spreading news manufactured, while blaming us,

Oh!God where are the truth's?

I heard the soulful wailing of the innocent Fellows,

And those grievous stories,with memories linger,Adieu.

Burn's my heart into ashes along with burning homes,

Summer comes & winter goes,with all ending in smoke.

Still i tried to covered all my griefs,

With shadow of the moon.

Determined to live,as gentle as i could,

And wipe my tears away.

As i realised that i was blind-folded

On this carriage ride that they called life,

But storms can't kill my passion,

Still i need to endure,the vicissitudes of life.

Hard to balance between the authenticity

And the erroneousness of this world.

So,i put on my Armor of bravery,

As the so-called darkness is only a state of mind.

Break through and break free,

As my courage is the key to open every door.

And i will never be fazed again,

By how the world treats me.