Shokran کے بول

No mercy for them The city is taken by chaos Every day more lepers Are decimated The open wounds The endless crying of children There is no escaping The plague that consumes then Tell me now What is the point In all those Tears you cry Shokran Death awaits The end of the suffering More lives put to waste Shokran And nothing can change There is no effort To change your fate The innocent Children one day become soldiers Bloodthirsty and Recovered Killing each other There is no right side There are no heroes or villains Death will be always There in both sides And the one Who was once overwhelmed The victim Becomes the oppressor Shokran The irony Not searching for peace Just endless agony Shokran Can't find salvation This is the future Of this generation Shokran All around Our souls are dry Like the cracks on the ground Shokran Can't say no Except for the one With the bloody soul