Origins

السلام عليكم Asalam'ou'alaykoum
 Soiling our land with impunity unfair
 Disdain, conceit, like they just don't care
 Dishonored but knees not down
 Be aware of the countdown
 One foot in the grave
 Heaven's gates for the brave
 This time I feel it, I've gotta live it
 I see no peace through this battlefield
 This breed didn't deserve what it owns
 Shame engraved on their tombstones
 Rancor makes our blood boil
 Contempt and offense under the gun
 The ghost of violence grows and obfuscates
 I think I am insane, I'm sure we are insane
 In our veins, in our brains
 In our hearts, in our lives
 Survival, violence grows in this disorder, pressure
 The war is on the verge of breaking out
 This time I feel it, I've gotta live it
 I see no peace through this battlefield
 Turn your eyes one towards the other
 Deny the bound state