When fountains of life are forsaken
The only springs of hope being blocked
When our wells dry and cisterns are broken
Where is the true hope for this generation?
Their gates no longer opens for good
Each day is a fine opportune time to kill
In every city and town there is bloodshed
Mind is poisoned and soul has no peace
They feed on their fleeting pleasure
Born today only to die before they are weaned off
Their bodies are painted and sold out on streets
Daughter and fathers share same bed
Iam part of this lost generation
Crooked and warped offsprings
To them day and night makes no difference
Their appetite drives them to graves
Where are the pillars that guided our ancestors?
When true love existed on their marriage bed
Sex has become a shopping list
Anyone with money can purchase it
Who are the wise in this age of civilizations
Who feed our children with pornographic drink
Our mothers are displayed naked on screens
Dirty games are the joy of their callous hearts
It\'s a lost generation with no future
Black veil covers their eyes with no hope
Travel around institutions of higher learning
They are training camps for thieves and swindlers
Is there hope left for this plundered people?
Yes, there is light shining and spreading its wings
Only to those with seeing eyes and understanding heart
What are you doing to save our generation?