Oh what hell has struck
some, silently weeping
some, in deep agony
strife between life and death
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Refuge
Oh what hell has struck
some, silently weeping
some, in deep agony
strife between life and death
everyone fighting
this pile of debris
these broken homes
no shade above
no trace of destination
earth, no more beneath feet
the world crashed in a moment
The abundant cracks in land
ate innumerable humans
beautiful innocent
young faces and old ones
like leaves of autumn
scattered on the way
dipped in blood
Sorrow written all over this realm
Grief, the only source of unity
In search of what?
Who is seeking who?
Existence getting robbed of life
Helpless state, devoid of hands and feet
Storm of dust and wails of pain
Every face
Grief-stricken and empty
Life transforming into death
Life turning its face
Deprived of all gardens
Left with barren trees
Blood mixing with dust
Even the sky turned red
Such a Doomsday passed
Leaving no city unturned
All slept to death
Those left alive
pray for extinction
O life
They seek refuge from you
O life
They seek refuge from you!