Soiling our land with impunity unfair Disdain, conceit, like they just don't care
Dishonored but knees not down Be aware of the countdown One foot in the grave Heaven's gates for the brave
This time i feel it, i've gotta live it I see no peace through this battlefield
This breed didn't deserve what it owns Shame engraved on their tombstones Rancor makes our blood boil Contempt and offense under the gun The ghost of violence grows and obfuscates I think i am insane, i'm sure we are insane In our veins, in our brains In our hearts, in our lives Survival, violence grows in this disorder, pressure The war is on the verge of breaking out
This time i feel it, i've gotta live it I see no peace through this battlefield
(arabic singing)
Turn your eyes one towards the other, Deny the bound state