on this delta
We all were exotic by birth,
outlander here before our liberation war
on this delta
We never fought for our luck
for our bread and butter not even for fish and rice
but first, they care to take out our tongue
so that we can not share our views
so we just rose up our hands
then they started robbing our foods
and even then we kept wordless
but when they carelessly buried our brothers
and became ruthless to our sisters
We cried out and fought
and now, since our liberation war
we are not outlander anymore
on this delta
