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Nazim - I'm From (Feat. Ramzi Nahawi) | Текст песни

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, Worn out faces

[Verse 1]
I'm from, where the precedented curse is up
The cop is the thief and the president's a murderer
People are the slaves and their minds are the masters
Demons in their head keep'em blinder and faster
Make-believe speed keep the blind all wrapped up
In facades of security, while signs get blacker
The Future looks darker the Present is a tunnel
The Past is liquidated to the essence of a puddle
Streets wrap circles for the mind to uphold
Hope walks lonely with no signs on the road
Fear rules the land as a welcomed guest
Sin walks with vain and he's seldom dressed
Corruption is the only minister of truth
His slaves appear only as ministers to you
His face adheres only to the sinister in you
With eyes watching the purity diminish on a noose
As a somber child wakes to find his home gone
Without an idea of how to move on

[Chorus]
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, Worn out faces
Bullets flying on their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
People living out their daily sorrows
No Tomorrow, no tomorrow
All we've built up now is coming undone
That's where I'm from, that's where I'm from

[Verse 2]
I'm from, where Hate is the criminal
Judges keep Justice in their job to a minimal
It's the land of the gun, with a bullet so cold
It is aimed at the sum of our collective soul
As it patiently runs down the path of Destruction
While shamelessly numbed by a laugh from Seduction
A track set backwards for tragic eruption
Where Black is the bastard of passive disruption
I....am from where the sun bleeds red
The hunger of Greed, is monthly fed
Where sons of my breed, breed guns instead
and under they leave seeds done and dead
I wonder if we, forget to breathe sometimes
Where darkness has learned to seize our sunshine
The heartless are the heartbeats of our home
The dove soars far from the feeble and prone
And it's not coming back, not for you, not for me
Cuz it's not coming back till the people are free

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