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A silent death came to that place
And people died with words of pray
And desert dust became their grave.
Have you heard sound of duduk?
The sound of sadness and a pain
This sound comes from Armenian soul
From wounded hearts of millions dead.
We should remember, we can’t forget
Forget it means forgive the murder
Forgive it means become a traitor
Betray remember, betray the faith.
We are a nation with a right of recognition
Of the genocide by turkish assassins,
We are people with a hope to Jesus,-
“Please don’t allow this to happen once again”.
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