Mortad - The Voice Тексты

Neda natars, Neda bemoon (Neda fear not, Stay with us)
Neda bemoon

Neda fear not
Stay with us
Neda fear not
Stay with us

There’s no cure for this plague
Epidemic disease, outbreak

Taoon ra alaaj marg ast o bas (The only cure to plague is death)

Dark ages of lunacy
Perpetual scrutiny
Smothered the will
Our will to mutiny

Taoon ra alaaj...

Remedy for a flawed soul?
Dragged us into a black hole

Idiotic virtues, Fabricated values

Neda natars, Neda Bemoon

Dark ages of lunacy
Perpetual scrutiny
Smothered the will
Our will to mutiny

There’s no cure for this plague
Epidemic disease, outbreak

Bore a hole through the stone
Fought with her flesh and bone
Slurred and defamed by birth
Remorse will forever remain

Remedy for a flawed soul?
Dragged us into a black hole....
Idiotic virtues, Fabricated values

Taoon ra alaaj marg ast o bas

Bore a hole through the stone
Fought with her flesh and bone

Neda fear not
Stay with us
Neda fear not
Stay with us