Kalihora's Song

elivent senthura suhr havelora avelar herenis o nira beribent senthura suhr havelora nerha ven'hu thera she was free like the wind and her heart was shining like stars but her life was short like butterflies that she had lost in the war of shame a little child in the cold and dark a silent cry in this merciless game now echoing on the streets and you hear kalihora's song this new world face true pains children cry with endless rain now echoing on the streets and you hear kalihora's song elivent senthura suhr havelora avelar herenis o nira beribent senthura suhr havelora nerha ven'hu thera.