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Early night, with my dearest friend we walk

Nothing seemed that this evening will end with a red dawn

I could only smile. I’ve had a happy life

Nothing seemed that a grown-up (sigh)

I could see blurred faces. I could see them all

When the air just started to feel cold

I never had a chance to see this world

Mother do you hear it? My final call?

Mother are you ready for my funeral?

Pointing guns upon a child – No

Overuse of civil rights – No

I just felt a bullet in me – Dead Cold

Mother your son is just a victim – No

Mother are you ready for my funeral?

Show me your face, your pain, your fears - Show me now

Show me your guns, your name, your tears - Show me now

Show me that future could be clear - Show me now

Show me a life your ears would hear - Show me now

Tell me my rights, my debts, my years - Tell me now

Tell me my time, my job, my realm - Tell me now

Tell me a tale that’s not severe - Tell me now

Tell me if innocence is real - Tell me now

Save Our Souls

Save Our Souls