Something we were drowning of
Something we were dreaming of
We were imagining of
We were smelling of it.

All was just a day dreams
All was just smoking fire
All was just a vision.

Struggle, killing, and
Brutally killed watching
People dying killing one
Another watching blood
Following through the street.

Driving, dreaming, drawing
Our life into Dongour
Struggle for freedom
Fighting, abandoned their
Family fighting for whole

Working for better world
Working for freedom
Working for hosting
Our world.