We were soldiers at war
Where brothers blood flows like flood
Cruelty rising our eyes red
Red from dust of rust bullets from riffle

The tears we cried runs dry
We bury them at war
With the sound of horn of silence
Silence that appeas their belated soul

And we bury them in fear of our lives
In fear of the enemies

When we came back home
The nation hail our heroes are back
I said the heroes are dead all at war
We are simple remains of the strongest remnants

We are soldiers paraded today
For honour of the battle field
But the heroes were left breathless
All at war

Caves of the mountain became their graves
They died with tanished memories in their soul
Mountain rocks became their heaven
Their hopes perished in their folded hands

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