Called me 🇵🇸
They called my help I went without a hesitate My ma told me to calm down I rushed without a wait Took my shield Rided my steed Went to the battlefield Crossed the field apath Not thinking of my path As if I'm gambling my life Spirits of the enemy filled the skies Screams of my name rise They wanted my head They wanted me dead Annoyed by my wit Brave me haven't hid Caught the flying spirits And blood was spilled Planes as crows in the sky Bombs as flowers on the floor I will get his head, that whore Thrown bodies not knowing who won Killed father; and killed son Free me some place ‘Cause With my mare I'm apace Oh dear, memorise my face Because enemy blood will fill it All I heard are regrets Curses and bets Destroyed the enemy line As if a kid with a checker board We won and palestine is free Israel, I destoryed thee From fear you did pee? Surrender and get on one knee ‘Cause Palestine is free Like it or not, it'll be
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