Artist: outlandish
Song: pacific to pacific
I see, world's in misery
I feel, all my enemies
are here, the battle never dies
And I fear, you'll fly away and leaving me here
Tell me gentle flower, can you give me power
To maintain severe pain in my heart I feel
So strong, I wonder why people got to suffer
Singing songs of pain
The poison they shed runs deep in my veins
Rest in peace Mother Theresa your struggles won't be forgotten
Even in these rotten days they can't be denied that
Dices are thrown kids, are born into greed
Another land bleeds, people in need, generals yelling proceed (indeed)
More suffering to come ahead, I see people coming together fighting
For a piece of dry bread, bullets spread, a dusin dead, what's next
This worlds hexed, time to wise up like Unicef
A question, will the poor man ever hit the jackpot
Or will the rich man always rob him for what he's got
Survival makes him sell his only daugther, happens all the time
But we just close our eyes
I see, world's in misery
I feel, all my enemies
are here, the battle never dies
And I fear, you'll fly away and leaving me here
¡Madre nuestra! Las espaldas nos has dado
Ella le responde: yo te di la vida, cariño y tú me has hecho daño
No pensate el futuro
Y ahora las consecuencias es que el aire que consumes ya no esta tan puro
Tu protección se va esfumando, el agua evaporando
¿Qué pasa? ¿No lo sabes?
¿O no quieres saber?
Y sigue la pelea sobre quién tiene el poder
Oh Dios mio, padre nuestro que estás en los cielos
Ayúdame a vivir
Se oyen rezos,
Lloran sin cesar, quieren un perdón, pero el diablo se ha marchado
Condenados
Ya no tienen salvación
U and I
Are meant to be, meant to see
Rest of time, rest of life
Times moves on with all the light
I see, world's in misery
I feel, all my enemies
I hear, the battle never dies
And I fear, you'll fly away and leaving me here
They say time is the great healer
But I see time passes by like the great stealer
I see the worlds most beautiful landscape,
Growing up on landmines
Life of another child
Falling down for shaitan
Folks going down like domino
1 after 1, either lose the leg or a son
An endless marathon
Once a year I keep my Ramadan
To remind me of your song
I try to feel along
But a mad storm
Choking up the legacy
Your fantasy, your wife with the future kid
Gone, like legends who fell in the run
Princess Di, Ghandi, Che Guevara - the Don!
U and I
Are meant to be, meant to see
Rest of time, rest of life
Times moves on with all the light
I see, world's in misery
I feel, all my enemies
I hear, the battle never dies
And I fear, you'll fly away and leaving me here
