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Fuck a ceasefire
Won't stop 'til my enemies see fire
Fuck a ceasefire
Won't stop 'til my enemies see fire
Frasmo, what we tellin' em
Listen
They can't erase us
They won't replace us
We'll continue fighting for Falasteen
It's in my soul
It's in my genes
West Bank to Gaza
Land of the brave hearts
Soon succeed against the shayateen
Every night I have haunting dreams
Of a mother's cry
For her baby that died malnourished
'cause they ain't had no food to eat
They call me a radical animal
If I picked up a weapon and
Went to the kingdom of heaven
To back my people
Yet a zionist can go commit fuckery in my country
And come back and live peaceful
Better not talk too loose
'cause they love to put a brother in jail
And throw away the key
They say we're the children of darkness
It's only right we lurk in the shadows
To not be seen
On my Bane shit
I get enraged with so much hatred
Day to day horrors G
I can't face it
I pray to Allah for some changes
But these are men who love death
As much as you love life
'Cause death ain't the final destination
These cowards soon be mistaken
Just know hell's got enough reservations
You target our homes, hospitals, schools
You murder the press so they can't air out the news
You give out false promises to your hostages
When in fact, you murder your hostages too
You just wanted any little excuse
To load up your magazines, rockets and shoot
We'll remain the indigenous people of the land
Our blood's in the soil
That runs through the roots
And the truth is, Fuck a ceasefire
Won't stop 'til my enemies see fire
How can these soulless leaders sleep fine
When our families are getting butchered
Then they come out with statements condemning them
Your words are cheap, without actions
You bunch of weak liars
Love to the people who always remain vocal
And refuse to be silenced
NO
Nor shall we be quiet
SO
We'll continue to riot 'til you get the message
We don't believe your propaganda
Every accusation you make is just a confession
The masses are waking up to your lies
This ain't the outcome that you expected
I'm invested in speaking the truth
From now until I'm lying on my death bed
What is freedom?
If my people are not free, I'm not free then
I say this all the time
Living in no man's land
That doesn't want me here
I'd leave if you get the fuck out of mine
You can try to flip the script
As much as you like
But we all read between the lines
Whether it's this life or the next
One way or another
You're all gonna pay for your crimes
So until all my people are liberated
Just know that we will not rest
You may tear through our flesh
But bear in mind our souls are not dead
This genocide continues to be televised
Yet you choose to neglect
Though I wonder would it be different
If it were your kids instead
From '48 to present day
I know you sit and wait
For us to give up and fold
Realize you do not scare us
When you invade our streets
With your tanks and drones
You'll never have peace on a land that you stole
And have the nerve to roam free
As if it's a land of your own
The world is watching
And the real ones know
You're a long way from home
Falasteen will always be our home
As long as we exist
We'll resist
Because a land you have to kill for isn't yours
But the land you die for is
Written by: Abdullah Abul Essad, Firas Mohammed Shrourou
