Oh, mother Why are they burning our hopes? They brought despair and dried our lives Agony will free your tears On most of our souls There were So many other ways Yet their still overthrew your laws Allowing them to break your ideals To oblivion Where are Our forefathers and their beliefs Do we forget so easily? We cut our hands And spilled our blood On their legacy Hit their pride with your decline And fight for all of your kind Bring back our sight and fears Close your eyes after dusk Close your eyes so you can't see (Their tears) Being shadows meet their needs (Their tears) Being shadows meet their needs We could be free Burning souls as they please Burning souls as they please We could feel pride Fulfilling empty needs We could just breathe Give our kind one last chance To prevail