I see our flag rise above the sky. The crescent, the five stars, the purity and the brotherhood. Patriotism seems to run in our blood only during this time of the year.
I have waited, I am waiting and I will wait. It seems like most of us are waiting most the time. We wait for morning to come, we wait for night to fall. We wait for better things to come by, and we'll wait forever more. We waited for independence, we waited for the war to end. We waited so far, and we're waiting for the future. And soon, we realise we're waiting for nothing, we're waiting for death. The coffin is ready, we wait to be buried. Our souls will rise, we await heaven. Then, we'll wait to be reborn again.
I do not want to wait no more, I want to pursue. Soon, I will wait no more.
