lyrics: The four fine young people took their guns
And with the hope they went forth
Father warned his sons that
There was a sign from above
About a coming danger
The sons didn't listen to their father
And they went hunting.
Suddenly it thunders and lighting strikes
And suddenly an avalanche caught up the sons out of gorge
And it gulped down them.
Oh Allah, Allah, Allah!
Priest is reading a funeral prayer.
And the mother is mourning her sons
Breaking her head against a stone
