اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Athra couldn't dry her eyes
Her father
Caught by the madness
That wasn't meant for him
The carnaga is raised, a car set ablaze
Like very other day, the suburbs in flames
Terrorist - you say you give your life
that you're a martyr, for your conviction you die
Martyr - I say you're not even close
That you're a killer, taking innocent lives
Three days later
Still more than 60 degrees
At least 25 bodies
In between king's cross & russel square
Wheer a marketplace masacre
Or two caved-in towers
Mothers dressed in black and cover
Graves with flowers
The carnage is raised
The underground set ablaze
On a madmen's day
The subway in flames
Terrorist - you say you give your life
that you're a martyr,
for your conviction you die
Martyr - I say you're not even close
That you're a killer,
taking innocent lives
Sowing death and destruction ...
Harvesting hate and grief
