They kidnap the innocent
They kill, profaning the Almighty’s name
They think they can intimidate through violence
All they can get is shame!
There is always a price
For killing a mocking bird
They call themselves warriors
But they are nothing more than dirt
In silence we bear our sorrow
In silence, we feel our rage
You unmask these pretentious liars
And make haste their judgment day.
You touch our hearts with your nobleness
You teach us what it really means to be brave
I know you were scared but still you are a hero
By killing you, they are digging their own graves.