I wish I was blind,
Rather than to see this war between,
Two people believing in one true God,
Brothers praying for one who witholds.
I wish I have no wings,
Rather than to fly high on the land of war
to withness the bloodpath covering walls
to watch heroes laying dead on cold stones.
In the name of God,
I lay down on my kness,
and pray from all my hearth,
to show your endless mercy.
for people who fight for,
the things that they belive
bless their souls forever
and let them rest in peace.