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This song right here, is dedicated to my people in Kashmir |
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Yeah! |
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They say when you run Darkness, all you seek is light... |
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But when the blood spills over, you'll stand and fight |
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Threads of deceit woven around a word of plebiscite |
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By treacherous puppet politicians who have no soul inside |
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My paradise is burnin' with troops left loose with ammo |
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Who murder and rape then hide behind political shadow |
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Like a casino human life is thrown like a dice |
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I'll summarize atrocities till the resurrection of Christ |
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Can you hear the screams now see the revolution |
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Their bullets our stones, don't talk restitution |
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Cause the only solution is the resolution of freedom |
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Even Khusrow will go back an' and doubt his untimely wisdom |
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These killings ain't random, it's an organised genocide |
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Sponsored media who hide this homicide |
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No more injustice we won't go down when we bleed |
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Alive in the struggle even the graves week speak |
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Yeah! |
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I PROTEST! |
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Against the things you done |
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I PROTEST! |
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For a mother who lost her son |
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I PROTEST! |
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I'll throw stones and never run |
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I PROTEST! |
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Until my freedom has come |
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I PROTEST! |
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For my Brother who's dead |
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I PROTEST! |
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Against the bullet in his head |
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I PROTEST |
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I'll throw stones & never run |
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I PROTEST! |
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Until my freedom has come |
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Democratically had elections |
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now that's completely absurd |
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I'll tell you some stuff that you obviously never heard |
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A ten year old voted with all his fingers |
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A whole village gang raped, a cry still lingers |
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These are the talked |
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tales from the dark side of a murderous regime |
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An endless occupation of our land and our dreams |
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Democratic politics will cut our throats before we speak |
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How they talk about peace when there's blood in our streets? |
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When freedom of speech is subjected to strangulation |
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Flames of revolution engulfs the population |
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They rise through suppression and march to be free |
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Face covered in a bag labeled a revolutionary |
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Through this fight for survival I want the world to see |
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A murderous oppression written down in police brutality |
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Stones in my hand it's time you pay the price |
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For plundering and raping a beautiful paradise |
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I PROTEST! |
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Against the things you done |
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I PROTEST! |
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For a mother who lost her son |
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I PROTEST! |
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I'll throw stones and never run |
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I PROTEST! |
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Until my freedom has come |
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I PROTEST! |
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For my Brother who's dead |
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I PROTEST! |
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Against the bullet in his head |
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I PROTEST |
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I'll throw stones & never run |
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I PROTEST! |
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Until my freedom has come |
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Let's remember all those who were martyred this year. |
