September 80 کے بول

Woke up in the darkness Deep silence, aint belong to the night Yellow teeth behind the uniform Breaks the silence Manipulator Dictator Vortex in my eyes Messenger of minds corruption Executions of hundreds Sign of the social isolation I am bleeding, i am dying I am not alone in this cell Millions of empty eyes (with me) I cannot find freedom (outside) Before i got rescued from the captivity (With this captivity inside) Woke up, in the darkness My mind, crushed by combat boot My mind awaits rotten generations Darkness is now inside of populations Using the blood he makes bleed As junta drawing his power Traditions of the dead seeds Turn life into a nightmare