People of Honor, people of noble birth
You’re not alone; we'll stand by you,
Pray for you, Spiritually,
We will Support you
Forefather's home land
This is not the first murder, nor the last
This is a repetition of the past
The same aggression on the sand
Since the first triumph, it's the same story
Killing young angels, Martyrs, all the same glory
If any one will speak, what will he say?
What can he do more than pray?
Compassionate God
Help those little bones from break
Stop the flood of this bloody river
Merciful God
Your worship, will Stand forever