extremist
I was convinced that religions
They have no relationship
I was convinced of their religion
Is within the limits of hatred
I was sure they were irreligious
Or the name of their religion at all
Nothing but intensity
But O Hamdam
Surely yours is a stumbling block
So many people who were compatriots
Which we were traveling
We were drunk
They remained enemies
The search became the enemy's condition
You forgot
That from religions
They have no relationship
The one you taunted
That the killer of his religion is vomiting
The mother whose young son
Lost in the wind of your delusions
The fire of your revenge which has been swallowed up
Look, she's been bullying so far
She is waiting
Someone should put his hand on his shoulder
Say we also on the stories of the killers
Of course what
Say we sinned
Say, "Mother, forgive us."
Say, "Mother, forgive us."

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