The
green moon will sink
Into
its world of ancient times
The
way it was before the new
The
old is in memory
The
old has its run
The
war it had done
By
the sword it bled
Satan
always smile
Now
the old tries to rise
The
dominant factor in its rule
The
compassion it has forgotten
The
old bad feeling returns
The
blue eye forgets
Trying
to blow its own steam
Do
not go to the dark side
It
will never help in the cause
The
foundation is Secular
Every
soul should know it
Don't
forget the sacrifices
Our
forefathers put in place
Do
not fall into the political religion
It
never brings good cheers to the nation
It
will bring discord and disharmony
It
is the hidden agenda of power game
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