Intoxicating is the place,
And for the world to hear their plea.
Where gods worship the human worth;
And define dignity of their land
The Kalash called. The Kalash called
To show the colors of love,
Even in death, they celebrate life.
Yes, they are the Kalash
But the dogma is exploiting their feebleness,
Contaminating their purity;
Distinguishing the light they spark;
Change, they had been forced to adopt
While still clinging on hope for survivalAnd for the world to hear their plea.
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