The war is over

My statures are falling like feathers of snow, their voices are calling in whispering word waiting for the morning light; heaven is calling from rainy shores counting wounded lights falling into their dreams still searching for an open door...

In morning dew, a glorious scene came through, like war is over now,
I feel I'm coming home again...

Pure moments of thought, in the meaning of love, this war is over now,I feel I'm coming home again...

An arrow of freedom is piercing my heart, breaking chains of emotion
given a moment to pray lost innocence to find its way, feelings of sensation, a cry in the dark, hope is on the horizon with a reason to stay and living for a brand new day...

In morning dew, a glorious scene came through, like war is over now
I feel I'm coming home again...

Pure moments of thought, in the meaning of love, this war is over now, I feel I'm coming home again...

Salam Allah yeh duniya al esaan, ah, ah, ah, Allah mata aheyea bhihabu aama, Salam Allah, Salam Allah, Salam Allah yeh duniya al esaan...

In morning dew, a glorious scene came through, like war is over now,
I feel I'm coming home again...

Pure moments of thought; in the meaning of love, this war is over now, I feel I'm coming home again, to you...