I long to live but I must kill
I kill to buy Freedom
Freedom isn't free, it cost a thing
A pistol for a peace
War is a language of grey hair
Bodies and casket gifted to family
Dreams buried were all heads are equal
Songs of agony for Ukraine and Russian
PEACE don't claim right
It's gift what you don't have
A writer of true story
Every minute with it makes sense
It's whisper the songs of ocean
Clothe you with cloud of heavens
A mirror of self reflection
That your life worth more than wealth
It supress power and super powers
It shakes hands with trouble
And never get into trouble
In search of peace
Many people follows the ways of the winds
They catch sight and swallow sweets
Uprooting nature and building castle on the air
Peace is never found it's created
God made you as one
Reproduce it
Let Israel and Iran stopped the war
Bandits and herdsmen live for peace
Stop the troubles of heart and keep peace
Love is build only in a heart with peace
God is the source of peace