Terrorist:
The heart feels pain? Bullshit
I care about any of it?
Bullshit
I'm a devil of my own kind
I'm an angel of my own kind
The bullet that I put to your chest, it's what I've been taught at home
People made me fight at every instant, why isn't there happiness in the world? Everyone is looking for it
Body for some, a haze for some
You're far away
The merciful men of God are drunk
Our so called owners are drunk
What does the society do anyway?
Be thankful that I have freed you
That I have done your duty

Hook:
I bleed your colour
You stay in my soul
Where are you?
Oh, just come back already

Student:
May God bless you, mother
My time is over now
Your dream of ruling is now fulfilled
The place I climbed in from, is left incomplete
I now have to go
The Lord has called me
I'll talk to you through the Moon from now on
The empty head that you have, I have to fill some sense into it
Actions, deeds, they're all granted by Him
Patience, self respect, it's all that stays by Him
You're blind to all that he says
You'd remain a Muslim in front of an atheist
You think your bullet will silence us?
You stung us and you tried to curb us
My brothers are ready to fight you
Smiles and love are our weapons
You have masked intentions, you are fake
You are a bastard who looks like he's good
That's all you are
Bridge:
My world is crumbling around me
My head hurts with the rebellion it has in it
Every inch of my body rebels against this
The men will get through this
The ones who are afraid will die
The government will face it all
A million heads will be chaffed
Take my land away from me
Fulfil your wish
For the sky is mine

Without hardships nothing is ever achieved
The struggle goes on
Nights are sacrificed
It's only then that you find God

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