Our land is sad

Most People have run away

Only seniors have stayed

To die under the marvelous sun,

Loved things are sad

Loved things were too heavy

To bring with us 

Loved things have been forgotten

And Dust has covered them

Pets are sad

They were abandoned by their owners

In a hurry to escape

Owners are not hungry anymore

but pets have continued to be hungry until their last breath

Loved land nobody has stayed to fight for you

But your sadness is our punishment and your revenge,

while you are sad, we, who were born inside your borders could never be happy.