Rising

Tibet

Human waste fall onto the land
People bleeding, dying to the sacred ground
No resistance, no revolt
Naked hands have only their faith to hold
Blood spills all around in a bullet rain
Rape this nation again and again
Lives are exterminating, murdering
In their beliefs slowly dying

Slowly dying

You are so blind – hypocrisy
But you can see
As you silently oversee the act of their insane
Next time they will do for you the same

As the flowers were in the bloom
Machine guns begin pumping, spreading around all doom
Bullet rain put souls into the graves
The other will serve as slaves

What did they do?
What was mistake?
Cos’ now they bleed – To slow death

To slow death

Watching every day same pictures of the war
We can’t survive through this horror anymore
Bloody pictures of suffering filled by dismay
This is nothing, but wrong way


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