Don't forget us!

I wouldn't have turned the sky upside-down
And I wouldn't have dug us out of forgetfulness
But the father still loves and doesn't forgive
And the mother still tends the wounds and carries on her shoulders
A son, a daughter,
Halved, a sculpted scar...

After all this time, after all this healing,
In the corner, my soul keeps weeping,
Hidden behind these hands
Tired of praying,
Desperate for a miracle.

We try to heal our wounds
But we won't sleep
Until we will see the days
When justice will be made!

Those flames will always burn in our minds,
Just like how their memory
Burns so alive in each verse...

I've been there that night
And i can't say it without hurting:

Don't forget us!