She was free lıke the wınd

And her heart was shınıng lıke stars

But her lıfe was short lıke butterflıes

That she had lost ın the war of shame



A lıttle chıld ın the cold and dark

Asılent cry ın thıs mercıless game

Now,Echoıng on the streets

And you hear kalıhora's song



Thıs new world face true paıns

Chıldren cry with endless raın

Now,Echoıng on the streets

And you hear kalıhora's song



Elıvent senthura suhr havelora

Avelar herenıs o nıra

Berıbent senthura suhr havelora

Neha ven'hu thera?