Oh, mother
Why are they burning our hopes?
They brought despair and dried our lives
Agony will free your tears

On most of our souls
There were
So many other ways
Yet their still overthrew your laws

Allowing them to break your ideals
To oblivion
Where are
Our forefathers and their beliefs

Do we forget so easily?
We cut our hands
And spilled our blood
On their legacy

Hit their pride with your decline
And fight for all of your kind
Bring back our sight and fears
Close your eyes after dusk

Close your eyes so you can't see
(Their tears)
Being shadows meet their needs
(Their tears)
Being shadows meet their needs

We could be free
Burning souls as they please
Burning souls as they please
We could feel pride

Fulfilling empty needs
We could just breathe
Give our kind one last chance
To prevail