Rivers bloody red, silence shouting “ Threat !”

Beast has led its’ war to Deir Ez-Zor

Noble people fight for their Human Rights

For their Christian faith they were killed, raped.

 

And all I hear is: “ Shh!”

They were my blood my flesh

What do I pray for? For Deir Ez-Zor

And all I hear is: “ Shh !”

The world has closed its’ ears

Why do I cry for?

For Deir Ez-Zor.

 

Once expensive clothes to the holes were worn

Like their souls they’re torn at Deir Ez-Zor

Women threw themselves into river near by

Followed by their kids, no more shame, fear!

 

And all I hear is: “ Shh!”

They were my blood my flesh

What do I pray for? For Deir Ez-Zor

And all I hear is: “ Shh !”

The world has closed its’ ears

Why do I cry for?

For Deir Ez-Zor.

 

Many of them died, looking at Euphrates

Not allowed to drink from it, not a soul, not a sip,

Hungry child has said:

“Mother! When I am dead, don’t give out my flesh to Turks,

you eat it, you need food!”

 

And all I hear is: “ Shh!”

They were my blood my flesh

What do I pray for? For Deir Ez-Zor

And all I hear is: “ Shh !”

The world has closed its’ ears

Why do I cry for?

What do I pray for?

Why do I live for?

For Deir Ez-Zor.

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