مين إرهابي
DAM / دام; / דם| Versione inglese di Chris da Arabic Music Translation | |
| WHO'S A TERRORIST Who's a terrorist? I'm a terrorist?! How am I a terrorist when you've taken my land? Who's a terrorist? You're the terrorist! You've taken everything I own while I'm living in my homeland You're killing us like you've killed our ancestors You want me to go to the law? What for? You're the Witness, the Lawyer, and the Judge! If you are my Judge I'll be sentenced to death You want us to be the minority? To end up the majority in the cemetery? In your dreams! You're a Democracy? Actually it's more like the Nazis! Your countless raping of the Arabs' soul Finally impregnated it Gave birth to your child His name: Suicide Bomber And then you call him a terrorist? You attack me and then you cry And then you rush to complain about me [to the world] When I remind you that you started the whole thing, You jump to say "You let small children throw stones! Don't they have parents to keep them at home?" WHAT?! You must have forgotten you buried our parents under the rubble of our homes And now while my agony is so immense You call me a terrorist? Who's a terrorist? I'm a terrorist? How I am a terrorist When you've taken my land?! Who's a terrorist? You're the terrorist! You've taken everything I own While I'm living in my homeland Why terrorist?! Because my blood is not calm It's boiling! Because I hold my head for my homeland You've killed my loved ones Now I'm all alone My parents driven out But I will remain to shout out I'm not against peace Peace is against me It's going to destroy me You don't listen to our voices You silence us and degrade us And who are you?! And when did you became ruler? Look how many you've killed And how many orphans you've created Our mothers are crying Our fathers are in anguish Our land is disappearing And I'll tell you who you are! You grew up spoiled We grew up in poverty Who grew up with freedom? And who grew up in continuement {?}? We fight for our freedom But you've made that a crime And you, the terrorist call me the terrorist! Who's a terrorist? I'm a terrorist? How I am a terrorist When you've taken my land?! Who's a terrorist? You're the terrorist! You've taken everything I own While I'm living in my homeland So when will I stop being a terrorist?! When you hit me and I turn the other check How do you expect me to thank The one who harmed me?! I tell you what! You tell me how you want me to be! Down on my knees with my hands tied up My eyes to the ground Surrounding by bodies Houses destroyed Families driven out Our children orphaned Our freedom chained up You oppress You kill We bury We'll remain patient We'll suppress our pain Most importantly you feel secure Just relax and leave us all the pain You see our blood is like that of dogs NOT EVEN When dogs die they receive sympathy So our blood is not as valuable as a dogs No - My blood is valuable And I will continue defending myself Even if you call me a terrorist. | WHO'S A TERRORIST Who's a terrorist? I'm a terrorist? How am I a terrorist while I live in my country Who's a terrorist? You're a terrorist! You're swallowing me while I live in my country Killing me like you killed my ancestors Go to the law? Why bother, my enemy You play the role of witness, lawyer and judge Upon the judge my end begins Your dream is that we grow fewer and moreover that we are a minority Your dream is that the minority become a majority in the graveyards Democracy? I swear you're Nazis With all the times you raped the Arab spirit It got pregnant and birthed a boy called the suicide bomber And here you are calling us terrorists I mean you hit me and wept, and beat me to complaining about it When I reminded you that you started it, you sprung up and said "You let the little kids throw stones. Don't they have a family to keep them under lock at home?" As if you forgot that your weapons put their family under the stones So now when my pain retaliates you call me a terrorist? Chorus: Why a terrorist? Because my blood is not calm? It's feverish! Because I raise my head and my land up high You killed my beloved, now I'm alone My family is displaced, but I will keep calling out I'm not against peace, the peace is against me It wants to eradicate me and erase my heritage And whoever says something zealous to speak out He's oppressed and you get rid of him completely And who are you? Just when did you grow up Take a look at how many you've killed and how many you've orphaned Our mothers are weeping, our fathers are complaining Our lands are disappearing, I reiterate who are you? You grew up spoiled while we grew up in poverty Who grew up in plenty and who grew up in a hole? Became a freedom fighter, you turned him into a criminal And you my terrorist are calling me a terrorist? Chorus When will I no longer be a terrorist? Perhaps when you slap me and I turn the other cheek? How do you expect me to thank who hurt me Ok you know what? First how do you want me to be Down on my knees with my hands tied My eyes to the ground with corpses all about Destroyed houses and displaced families? Orphaned children, freedom in handcuffs? You command and we'll fullfill your wish What we must do is be patient and mask our pain The most important thing is that you feel secure Relax and leave the pain to us, what's our blood? The blood of dogs Wait no, when a dog is dying there's the animal's rights organization That means our blood is less valuable than the blood of a dog? No! My blood is precious And I'm going to defend myself if you call me a terrorist |
