Origins

السلام عليكم Asalam'ou'alaykoum

Soiling our land with impunity unfair

Disdain, conceit, like they just don't care

Dishonored but knees not down

Be aware of the countdown

One foot in the grave

Heaven's gates for the brave

This time I feel it, I've gotta live it

I see no peace through this battlefield

This breed didn't deserve what it owns

Shame engraved on their tombstones

Rancor makes our blood boil

Contempt and offense under the gun

The ghost of violence grows and obfuscates

I think I am insane, I'm sure we are insane

In our veins, in our brains

In our hearts, in our lives

Survival, violence grows in this disorder, pressure

The war is on the verge of breaking out

This time I feel it, I've gotta live it

I see no peace through this battlefield

Turn your eyes one towards the other

Deny the bound state