I am a Syrian and i'm proud
In this country people still have a heart.
Still their values are their guides
Although all the world have unreasonable hateful reaction against us
Without reason without whys
But after storms sun alway shins
RealIties no one can ever hide.
Through darkness light will come
I know that God is watching over us
I am a syrian and I will survive
No one can ever shake my pride
Although all the world with pointing fingers are accusing us
For those haters harmful acts
We are the victims of humanities unfairly madden cruelest
Their hands are filled
with my brothers blood
Bloodthirsty hands who used to change masks
accused us with their acted crimes
While their Poisoned swords still cuting our hearts
A thousands years worthy culture is destroyed
After a lifetime hard work people have lost all that they own
Returning back to begining poin but this time they are tired and old
Suffering mothers woes
Homeless poor kids tears
Are asking you to leave
Leave Syria in peace as it always was
As I know even animals have more pity and mercy!
But you don't have a bit.
You kill innocent people for your nasty greed!
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