Morality loss
Planet Earth needs a hero...

Innocence speaks up
when all other cards are played...

A light scent of jasmine
Carried by a small breeze...

Nothing beautiful
publicly disgraced is she...

Bullets through her heart
puddle of blood on the cold floor...

Stubbing ache on me
unheard mourning inside me...

Confess if you are wrong
you can not hide from me...

Sadness surrends my soul
just after he is gone...

Silently broken
invisible tears fall down...

In the name of God
Merciful, Compassionate...

Just a grain of sand,
a little dust on his hand...

Prouder than others
he sits on the mountain so high...