The inferno of hell engulfed the poor nation
Marking all innocents with a stinging black cross
As hunting guerillas arose as albatross
To pray on the falling, suffocating ration

The vulnerable pays price for the savage anger
Enticing the riots for the sake of changes
Yet the reality of pushing prime ranges
Unto the exile island without any hangar

As democracy tolls in the modern spotlight
With the close mindfulness of treacherous escape
To wonderful beauty of the foreign landscape

The fire burns brightly for revolution fight
Yet the uncertainty of raising a new flag
To cover the war zone of the genocide gag