Roaming with Poisonous life
Humanity is stolen by somebody
Don’t know why he sold himself
But he can’t, He can’t ask to self
Now he is fully ready to kill and die
On the name of region and religion
and countless and countless other lie

Roaming with Poisonous life
Walking talking but he is no more
His commander has gifted him gun
Now he is a slave of that whore
Somebody taught him to fight
For the region and religion
To use him wherever he want
By sending as a dangerous pigeon