I am sitting here watching the stars in the dark sky over 
me
This situation reminds me of the words you said to me 
during
Those night in the rain: 'Please stay till the end'
I hold you in my arms we are alone
I can hardly hear your breath
I won't leave you right now
It is too late your lungs slowly

Fill with blood and I close my eyes
Cause I feel you dying.
No one was in the street - just the silence....
How does it feel do be opressed? How does it feel to 
starve to death?
If you were to ask me I would answer: We came here to end 
all this.
This is the very first step towards a better place to 
live
And we will carry on, now there is no turning back
No, we are not battle-trained; we didn't want this war
'Land and freedom' these are the words we are fighting 
for