Nothing is as strong as when a people unite
Against the injustice, against an evil might
But is a peaceful protest enough, can it ever be
When torture and murder is the way of the enemy

1 400 dead in a few months of rage
They all rather died than be put in a cage
Prison is torture, and hatred is normal
In the minds of the bureaucratic and formal

Yet, hope glimmers in the dawn
The withered bodies on their lawn
Are the symbols of our eternal fight
They can't ignore our final strike