Smells soury , seems browny
I can’t remember before
The noise and calamity
Fragments of my mind call me
Somethings living had to be …
An end pulled this ruins down
Vast land where the colours’ gone
Colours’ gone …
I remember something now
World’s created , wholly divine
Someones used to live there
With no honesty and kind mind
(It’s) not hard to find out
How a being could do this
Ambition , anger and fight
(Had) replaced understanding
Slaves of desires
Masters of the lanses
Despite (to) drink “kevser”
Blood was main feeding
They were fed by blood … By Blood …
Now I can say that clearly
Mankind reached that finally
I think this is the end expected
“expect the unexpected”
But every end is a new beginning
Is a chance to write lost foreword
Of the unfaithful dead ending
Futureless acts were the cause of the end
In any guilt , anyone behind to stand
The end will be a new beginning
And will be a chance to write evident foreword
Of the fine expected days coming
Future lies through so plainly
Chance to give up same mistakes
I think this is the chance expected
“Expect in this way”
At anytime , in anywhere
In no way whatsoever
Mankind’s gotta know certainly
“There won’t be a new beginning”