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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
omid yaghi
omid yaghi
Künstler:in
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omid yaghi
omid yaghi
Songwriter:in

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Life is more pressing and difficult than ever
No log will burn in a blocked stove
And no light can be seen even remotely but the brain is burning
The pigeons I have are hungry and I have no seeds, on the one hand, the family\'s food containers are empty
But with difficulty and maybe with pride and maybe the reason is a big heart, we are laughing under our skin in whatever way it is
Yes, money is powerful, but if you resist me, you might get hurt
Everything is clear and this is not the effect of drug use
Here even Khushi suffers and the dictator is always seen around
Do you think this is a thought؟
The meaning of music is prison and even bit says this
A person who commits a crime and wears a uniform and is a member of an organization will have rights and forgiveness
And here the law defends the bastards
And people with families and with originality are being harassed and tormented
And the doors of prisons are open to them. Where do you think we should take refuge?
Politics is like a big pair of pants that have fallen off
But to be precise, they always put hats on our heads
And by ordering and using the name of religion and God, they separate the head from the body
They slice like a cucumber
It\'s a business but they don\'t succeed
Do you think they are injecting vaccines or is this a new start on the path to a new disease?
We have been told thousands of times where we are from and I should say which side we are in, who we are in the group
In fact, the situation is dangerous and we are above the danger
To be honest, if my cigarette is lit, my eyes turn red
Even redder than the blood of Shahla who was killed
Yes, Shahla\'s death is really clear
Most of the time, I doubt everyone\'s opinions because they accept the dictator\'s way
Those criminals are exactly like the Taliban group, but near us
Yes, we always have a meeting for our dead and they go to Mecca for worship
When we went to the street, we saw severed heads
Now tell me what should a mother do, go to Mecca or light a candle to pray for her children?
Yes, they give fish a small bowl for life
But they give the sea to the sharks and promise peace and friendship
They sign documents now, either through friendship or force
But a small pond is not enough for a cat
Yes, it is clear that all bridges will be destroyed and we will hook the sun
What should be done to relieve the pain? Which book should we use? Torah and Bible or Quran
Our situation is really bad and pain is always visible in all of us, but we still smile/
Because God still exists
The messenger brings the news that it will rain after praying
But I am like gunpowder and a friend of the homeless people
Don\'t threaten me, I strike with poetry and I am against running away
To be honest, my name is Omid, and they tell me that I have no fear of death
Politics is like a big pair of pants that have fallen off
But to be precise, they always put hats on our heads
And by ordering and using the name of religion and God, they separate the head from the body
They slice like a cucumber
It\'s a business but they don\'t succeed
Do you think they are injecting vaccines or is this a new start on the path to a new disease?
We have been told thousands of times where we are from and I should say which side we are in, who we are in the group
In fact, the situation is dangerous and we are above the danger
To be honest, if my cigarette is lit, my eyes turn red
Even redder than the blood of Shahla who was killed
Yes, Shahla\'s death is really clear
Most of the time, I doubt everyone\'s opinions because they accept the dictator\'s way
Those criminals are exactly like the Taliban group, but near us
Yes, we always have a meeting for our dead and they go to Mecca for worship
When we went to the street, we saw severed heads
Now tell me what should a mother do, go to Mecca or light a candle to pray for her children?
We have been hungry for a long time because of picking the forbidden apple
But we reached the ground and did not find our way, that\'s why Christ.. (killed)
And we were constantly influenced by false happiness
We turned the rosary
We accepted everything and currently killing in Iran is like eating for a dictator
When the manager has empty pockets, she leaves many paths ahead of you
They buy and sell body parts and pay for it from the past
And then the patient leaves the hospital, whether alive or dying
It is written in the file that she is brain dead and has one side of the heart failure
Healthy people are killed to sell their organs and this is just the beginning//
The question is, did they kill the wrestler Takhti or did she die?
I even doubt the death of Sadegh Hedayat
Maybe both of them were really sad
I attack the dictator with poetry, but you tell me if this is religion or discrimination
Look at these mass killings, they are even looking for treasure in the graveyard
In the end, he says that they are infidels
I am absolutely furious
I am absolutely furious
I am absolutely furious
I am absolutely furious
A father here has killed his own daughter just because of wrong thoughts//That girl\'s name was Saeede
We really don\'t know what happened
People are really waiting for a prophet and imam
(This is not disrespectful)
When everything is progressing in the world, a cleric brings a girl home//And he tells the young and pure girl to take off her clothes
A religious named Saeed Tosi rapes children
And then she says, obey and pray, God is forgiving
Where is the application letter? These hearts are not sewn with thread
Do you see a girl who is married and has no home or life?
She looks like she is dead
And still sex is a worship?
I write with all my might and shoot like an illegal gun and even kiss the rope of death
Written by: omid yaghi
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