Promise To The Blind (Moustafa's Song) feat. Khanverse

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The Liberators are back! Azaziah is joined by his brother-in-arms Khanverse for an absolutely breathtaking homage to the blind Yemenis attacked by Al-Saud in Sanaa. For Moustafa Abed al-Bari, the brave souls of Al-Nour Center For The Care and Rehabilitation Of The Blind and my Queen Mary Jane Jnoubiyeh <3

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Promise To The Blind (Moustafa’s Song)

___—Madd Cold—___

feat. Khanverse

HOOK (Madd Cold)
Long live the Blind of Al-Nour
Yemen’s heart and soul, they’re so pure
And though their vision is gone
Their defiance makes them so strong
Saudi filth dropped bombs on their homes
But their spirit of Resistance it cannot erode
For Mustafa and for his bird
We will burn Saud down to the ground with our words

FIRST VERSE (Madd Cold)

1:30 a.m., and your warplanes attacked the blind as they were slumbering/No way to describe it, you ghastly tyrants are repugnant/Not a sound from the Hadi regime that claims to represent us, in fact fam, they are dead-set against us, they are nasty liars who are buttering/up to Saud and we rush to refuse to be attached to Zion and its governance/What you want is Takfiri bacteria seeping into our areas so we bow in delirium but we are gonna scrap your Qaeda, smash your ISIS, and blast you viruses to nothingness/What kinda devils bomb the hurt who cannot even see it coming?/Our Resistance will avenge them, hit you with the Qaher-1 at the peak of Nahar dun and leave you bleeding, in steaming heaps of rubbish/Our brothers and sisters of Al-Nour Center for the Care and Rehabilitation of the Blind/May not have their vision, but they can quite clearly see you’re spillers, rapers and you’re slime/Senses heightened, they can feel everything you demons pillaged you’re the most evil killers, Satan is your shrine/Only word for you Saudi is Yahoudi but even after all your devastation and your crimes/Al-Nour still hit the streets to curse you, and their demonstrations were sublime/That’s called Sumoud and we wanna raise these beautiful people way up to Heaven’s station with this rhyme/So go ahead and shill for Yids and plunder our lands with drilling rigs then build there/Go ahead and kill our kids, we ain’t gon’ kneel to pigs, we’re chill here/Just look at Moustafa and his new dove, Yemen and Mouqawamah, it’s true love, and our will to live is still fierce/

REPEAT HOOK

SECOND VERSE (Khanverse)

Karma coming to murder you is imminent/The whole globe knows you persecute the innocent/Sickness unlimited, servitude to the serpent’s worst Yahoud, you’re killing little kids/These desperate inveterate devils in the Levant/have shredded flesh with chemical weapons in Yemen/Blood letting aggression in ecstasy/Bless the heavenly orphans of Al-Nour, they’ll never see again/So our promise to them is the destined end of Yemen’s enemy/Anointed sinners, your toil’s only oil you pillage/Spoils, to the winners/Think you’ll be the victors but your glimmer got dimmer‘Cause the soil simmers and boils at the killers of Nimr al-Nimr (RIP)/Saada is not falling/So heartless monsters are bombing on Doctors Without Borders/So haughty, you hate us/How do you drop bombs on us as we’re solemn in prayers?/Copying hobbies from demonic Ashkenazis, who bombed Gaza’s Al-Qassam mosque in Nuseirat/Though they may be visually impaired/They so spiritually invincible they don’t flinch when they glare/Inflict war on the poor feeling no regret/Surprised they ain’t catch you stealing organs yet/For all the sobbing I’m sorry/Martyrs with scars on their bodies and Moustafa Abed al-Bari/Tyrant Mansour Hadi’s treason was wrong/Liars fire on blind orphaned seeds in Sanaa/‘Israelis’ blazed the disabled in Jabaliya with bombs/So real Islamic leaders are armed with Peace from the regal Qur’an/Teach the seeds to squeeze on the evil disease, Azaziah and Khan/

REPEAT HOOK

THIRD VERSE (Madd Cold)
What did my bird ever do to you, is the precious question Moustafa asked/In spite of what you did to him, he didn’t break but the grotesque aggression you plotted has/With his blindness and all the orphan looked right into the camera, and he spoke just like a boss not a stammerer, and he said ALLAH (SWT) curse to death our wretch oppressors and shock them bad/In an infinite number of lifetimes, Al-Saud could never, would never have this courage/Moustafa Abed al-Bari, I’m sorry you went through what you went through, but Al-Mouhaymeen (SWT) has sent you to be this force that rises from a tragic, sad occurrence/And transforms into this ironically blinding light, that cuts the darkness down to the microscopic, wee size of mites and puts in its place a life that can sky like mad and flourish/Moustafa, you’re an angel, only the wings are missing/Hear our words little homie, Khan and Cold are with you so you’ll never be lonely and we will echo your name so Salman The Phoniest King will listen/And it’ll be the stinging image of your innocent face and your pigeon in his minuscule brain when his hellbound regime collapses/It is not a dream, we will yell now then see it happen/Moustafa you’ll be a symbol for Yemen in life like Sheikh Yassin (RIP) was for Palestine in his death/Moustafa, you’re a living, breathing battle-cry for the battered, blind and oppressed/Moustafa, you got the glow of a supernova that doesn’t blow up, it just blazes lavishly, you’re so dope, like a galaxy of gold smoke/ Your existence is the contradiction of their fat fallacy of no hope/And in your name Little Sun, Al-Saud is done, the reality is so close/

REPEAT HOOK

All lyrics are the copyrighted intellectual property of Jonathan Azaziah a.k.a. Madd Cold and Naveed Khan a.k.a. Khanverse.

credits

from Felicity Of The Oppressed, released March 25, 2016
produced by VTZ

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Madd Cold Chicago, Illinois

The son of an Iraqi father whose family descended from the holy, resistant city of Kufa and a Moroccan-Russian mother, Madd Cold is an MC, poet and writer from Brooklyn, New York currently residing in Montreal. His articles, poems and music predominantly deal with World Zionism, as well as geopolitics and decolonization in general. The label is Mouqawamah Music and the motto is "DTI". ... more

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