Oh lovely people, why are you afraid to die?
After your owns are gone, why do relentlessly cry?
For to you, it is the end of days
So, you don’t want to have any parting ways.
You pray to God to save their lives-
So that, they may be able to continue the strife.
You think of death as a shadow of dark
Which, if affects anyone, will leave no mark!
But, think of those men who sacrificed their soul,
Defeating death, to achieve their goal,
They showed us the light, to follow their road,
They taught us to live, to fight with our sword.
They told us to be brave, to have faith in the Lord-
After all, death is only “A Gift Of God!”
After your owns are gone, why do relentlessly cry?
For to you, it is the end of days
So, you don’t want to have any parting ways.
You pray to God to save their lives-
So that, they may be able to continue the strife.
You think of death as a shadow of dark
Which, if affects anyone, will leave no mark!
But, think of those men who sacrificed their soul,
Defeating death, to achieve their goal,
They showed us the light, to follow their road,
They taught us to live, to fight with our sword.
They told us to be brave, to have faith in the Lord-
After all, death is only “A Gift Of God!”
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