I heard no cries , not a word was said ;
All around her were the graves of the dead .
She was staring straight , into that gloomy sky ;
All I can see was the fear in her eyes.
Fear kills the weak , we were told ;
Fear kills the weak , we were told ;
Those were the words , that bought my soul.
But how to face fear when looking at those eyes ;
they once used to dance and shine so bright .
We took it away all that she had ;
A mother she loved , and a man she called dad .
They were her life , and all she knew ;
Now alone and lost , in the rubble of her world .
She stood up and started to leave ;
She stood up and started to leave ;
Still no tears , why she never weeps .
the guns are silent , the smoke fills the sky ;
the sounds of grief is the playlist for the night .
I trembled as I got closer and my legs went weak ;
I trembled as I got closer and my legs went weak ;
My heart still bleeds for the forgiveness I seek .
They tell me to get moving and start a new life ;
If only they could see , that fear in her eyes .