Mom, it is an untold tale
From nowhere to somewhere
It’s a hidden truth
Soon it will be revealed
I hope even you ‘mom’,
Will see what is behind death
Like gold in the ground
First we dig and find it
Mom, when a child is born the world rejoices
While he or she crying
And when a man dies the world laments
While he is rejoicing in true life
Mom, it’s true that freedom comes after death
So let us have faith
Because when life ends, life begins.