Mohammed rahal

Our steps 

Our steps are lost between the folds

Our path is lost

The path of the beautiful one is gone and we have taken it

Our hearts are corrupted, we are still scattered

The truth is destroyed and falsehood resides within us

The truth of the truth is gone, we are silent

Here we fled to our homelands and were humiliated

Where is the pride of our glory, we died

If we could talk, what happened between us would not happen

Hearts that heal the deaf cry, we would be silent

I do not know if it is useful to blame what is in us

Blame after the judgment, gloating over our catastrophe

We were men, our history of glory spoke

We were men, and today where is our pride

We sold each other, we abandoned each other

They gloated over us and our actions gloated over us

They had breakfast with us, we thought they were them

We had dinner with us, and their gloating increased over our flesh

They brought us leprosy It overtakes us

After we had enough, our destruction overtook us

Mohammed rahal.