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They stole our land, is that a crime?
I have to rhyme, Kurdistan has to shine
And any other country that was stolen from, the thieves
What's peace? Rich people holding up the heat?
Hoping just to see another genocide
We suffer just to die, won't trust another lie
That's on my mother's eyes, on my brother's soul
To them another dead body's just another hole
To the Peshmergas that risk their lives
And miss their kids and kiss their wives goodbye
Could be a week, a month, or forever
We'll rest in peace once we're together
Might as well just nod out and save me the stress
The news got out, they been making a mess
We gotta watch out, it ain't safe to just rest
In a crowd I pop out like the veins in my neck
You don't know what I feel inside
You don't know what I feel inside, you don't
You might as well be killed tonight
If you felt what I feel inside, what I feel inside
You don't know what I feel inside
You don't know what I feel inside, you don't
You might as well be killed tonight
If you felt what I feel inside, what I feel inside
Kas nale Kurd mrdowa, Kurd zindowa
Kas nale Kurd mrdowa, Kurd zindowa
Kas nale Kurd mrdowa, Kurd zindowa
Kas nale Kurd mrdowa, Kurd zindowa
We had to defend our home, we were swinging swords
Forgive me Lord but I'm tired and I'm sick of wars
I got enough issues but you still give me more
Been praying for a thousand years but we've been ignored
Hmm, why the Halabja have to happen, why?
Why did innocent women and kids have to die?
I need answers and time's just passing by
Semi-autonomous is good enough, that's a lie
All these questions I still need answers to
And the hate is just spreading like cancer do
Do we live just to suffer? We got mad issues
Tragedy crashed into pain, I'm mad at you
Crazy, is insanity the mission?
How's life fair when your family is missing?
You still care about us or humanity you ditching?
Corrupted politician puppets add to our division
You don't know what I feel inside
You don't know what I feel inside, you don't
You might as well be killed tonight
If you felt what I feel inside, what I feel inside
You don't know what I feel inside
You don't know what I feel inside, you don't
You might as well be killed tonight
If you felt what I feel inside, what I feel inside



Авторы: Dillon Daniels



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