On the radio's mouthpiece
Serve yourself with smallpox
Satellite broadcasts, the ball
Broadcast stories, channel the news
Bring the suffering of the farce of true stories
In the chest of newspapers, the latest articles
Decorating your space
Kahwar, kawar, dakhwar, tawar, jahwar from Nia
The pus from their wounds
Show me your restlessness (the power of the world)
Their torment (we are the witnesses)< br/>Natural disasters strike
Small tongues are measured
Disaster strikes
3rd world country crisis
Hungry and thirsty
Hot and cold
The weather starts to graze soul
Angkara the mission of the eyeless bullet
And we only just whisper hiba
Just one feeling
Just one feeling
One feeling, one feeling
Tik tok , tik tok, tik tok, tik
A moment of sympathy
The electric switch sounds off
That's where the sympathy stops
One in the mouth, another in the heart
Enough with the feeling of failure< br/>Also you said first sympathy
Only able to
Just speak
Can only say sad words for a while
Arises and sinks, goes and comes
In the blink of an eye, the feeling is gone
A glimpse of how sincere
It's no use what it means
It's no use what it means
What's the use of a lake of tears and a membrane of grief
If you can't wash the blood of their wounds and pus< br/>What is the use of a million words and volumes of manuscripts of stories of grief
If they cannot fill the empty tool of their stomachs
There is no meaning in all rays
Glass optical beams
Glare of camera lenses
If it can't be a thick blanket for their bodies
Tick tock, tick tock sympathy
You come and go
Tick tock, tick tock sympathy
Rise and sink again
Tick tok, tok tok sympathy
A smile comes back again and again
There is no meaning
Sympathy is all just a pinch of feeling
Not able to break the bullets that vomit from mouth triggers -gun mouth
Our crime
Polan's sympathy
Anu's sympathy
Mu's sympathy
My sympathy
All of us's sympathy
The value is just a fraction
TRASH!!!! (Garbage!! Garbage!! )
Our tears are dry again

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