- ORIGIN
Ahsan Iftikhar
Fallen we are now
Earth,humble abode
Creations above else
Heaven, long lost
The fruit we ate
Divine favour,no more
Punished, now ashamed
Repentance our hope
The wrong of old
The curse persists
We shall resist
Whispers of evil
For lives among us
The devil,the evil
Wishing us doom
Prevailing in judgement
Dragging us down
Deep,we drown
To hell,his town
