I will cast away these burdens if you break out this material
cage
Show me the fountain of life; in my palm I will hold the
weeping Jhelum
The floating bodies over the crimson waters were yelling in
dead beats
Leave the throne, come as cure of thousand ills and uphold
the weeping Jhelum
What wretchedness came to those who turned and ran
away and let the blood drip!
Even the cruelly killed souls were breached when they sold
the weeping Jhelum
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