"Biladay"

Trying to phrase this song was very hard so I phrased it based on pauses in the words shown by / or paragraphs; and I phrased it based on the ends of musical phrases shown by tabs. 

Hebrew words are written in normal type, English words are italic, and Arabic is bold. 

My mother land/ not mine/  everything that     was mine/ even my country/ is my danger

Has changed to be/ bag of blows/ to exits/      between nationalists/ that will determine for me/ whether to be/or not to be

They don't understand the head/ they go to blows/       high eyes/ scream live/ and let live

This isn't my people/ beautiful souls phantasies/           beautiful souls in mud/ cannot be

 

But we are here/ and we will never go from here/ the Zionism is in           our blood/ the Jew that honors Islam/   also Christianity also Buddhism/ also all of them/        my throat is quenched/ I am not thirsty for blood

Understand/ blood spills blood and he spills blood/      and then his uncle comes and his blood is spilled too/        waste of time/ not getting up/ he will not wake up/        daddy will not put the children to bed anymore.

 

Chorus

(Who am I) who am I what did I know (I know)

My roots and from where I came

I am here and from here I arrived

This is my land and this is my country. x2

 

Mother! Look at me today/                I put down my weapon/ I raised a microphone/

I dream about peace/ I receive goodbye/          fuck miracles and wonders everything is just illusions

Live in a storm/ in the heart of danger/            troubles so big in a country so small/

Want to live to die bent over dislocated free abducted begin end                 stand fall soldier terrorist gives steals God Satan

 

You are chosen to be spilled/ how everything switched upside down/       danger clings to you like smelting to a crucible/     again they get up fall down from the fear to the trap/           69 inverting we will invert he revolts

Again the sidewalk is colored red/              heart of man is quiet to the ocean flows the blood/      shit of a world/ existence with constipation/             live in a movie die to live; live in order to die.

 

Chorus x2

 

(My roots

I am here)

(Who am I Who am I)

I am here

This is my land and this is my country