You are none to paint the scars on me,
No,you’re none to nurture wounds on my soul,
I’m the glory that resurrect from the ruins,
the ruins you tried to make to demolish my country’s soul..
Here rich grow more riches, holding your hands,
And you rammed our tongues to make us numb,
But don’t worry, just wait and watch my devilish rebellion,
Where I torn your limbs and scatter them on your ground..
Wait to be burn as I’m on the fire,
Which you never know how it will blast over here.
In your kingdom, women served as meal in men’s plate,
Still they burst out with vigour and keep uplifted their head,
Now its time to break your fascist world,
I prepared myself as a destruction to ruin your filthy ballad!
You cannot feed my scary face with your donated grains,
As I know I’ve nothing to lose,
where you paralysed our brain,
What you don’t know is never my nation turned blur,
Don’t forget, you’re facing me,the deadly threat of your world!