Who is dead,
A thousand million quest,
Who is alive,
A million little test,
Why a war,
Cause i need a little rest,
So i can fight for my land till the god feel my resist,
No wonder there is a fearsome war even when your families are unsafe,
The god tested your every single veins,
But has still given you a chance to rise against hate,
Don't hesitate just push till you see the heavens gate,
Just a little more blood rage the world will one day remember your state,
The thunder is shining just above your grave,
The sky is crying in the form of rains,
Don't hold back the war,
This had to happen somehow,
The sooner the better,
As you have no relation to wonder,
This soil will hold all your flesh and bones,
The judgment day shall reincarnate you perfectly from bone to bone,
You are living in nightmare this is just a beginning of a bigger warfare,
Where angels help you hold the sword
Against a missile in which you be victorious,
And saving many people's life,
So begin this war and tears of your ancestors be your inspiration for all,
This is a song of patriotism so just forge a silver sword,
Cutting through the missiles is just a piece of magic for all,
Believe had Alexander win against all odds,
The prophet had few loyal followers at wars,
Disadvantage is what you create blaming odds,
This a game which has no options at all,
Just die and see your family that have left you,
But don't let your life go waste just thinking about the worldy grace,
Your beautiful wife is standing at the gate,
Don't you be late,
Tell the world this a last chance for me to enter the heaven for the mighty's sake.
© Shafi