I remember, the last days That we walked on the street And we looked at, the last homes And now, our all memories are lost I never thought, to see my city In decay, by greed of some And the suffering of all people That lost their homes I won't forgive these mercenaries They killed our story And we don't have control We don’t have control I won't forgive these mercenaries They killed our story And we don't have control We don’t have control