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Jerusalem - Al Quds - القدس
[اللازمة]
Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
Bring me my Arrows of desire:
Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my Chariot of fire!

[محمود جريري]
الكل بدو قطعة من بهية المساكن
وعد الله زهرة المدائن
للي عندو جيش اكبر للي عندو سيف امضى
للي يتطلع بالمراي ويشوف حالو انقى
فوق الآسطحة آعلام في كل الآلوان
العالم كلو تقلص وسكن هان
اعطينا سفن ركبنا حصن
عن ذنوبنا احنا بدنا نكفر

Bring me my arrows bring me my spears
Till we build al Quds fi Ard al Engliz we never cease
Copyright it, your style got ripped by ISIS
Violins don't make it less violent

[تامر نفار]
If your drive is to colonize it
I will not put my seat belt and sit in silence
Never been a passive passenger
If the message is to shoot then ama shoot the messenger
I admit it, never been religious, always
Saw it vicious, treated women like bitches
Way before Hip Hop did it, get it , if I'm wrong
Maybe god forgive but if I'm right then i forgive him
[اللازمة]
Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
Bring me my Arrows of desire:
Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my Chariot of fire!

[محمود جريري]
اعطيني رمح، اعطيني مدفع
هناك احنا بدنا نصلي ونكبر
اعطيني دبابة، اعطيني مستوطن
هناك احنا قررنا نبني موطن
وخلف الآسوار، طفل بيضحك
صبية بتلعب، وامرأة ع باب العامود
صافنة بالجنون، في משמר גבול
بتدور ع عقل بين الجنون

Bring me my arrows bring me my spears
Till we build al Quds fi Ard al Engliz we never cease
Copyright it, your style got ripped by ISIS
Violins don't make it less violent

[اللازمة]
Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
Bring me my Arrows of desire:
Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my Chariot of fire!
Verse 1
Every one wants a piece of this flourishing home
God promised the Rose of Cities
To whoever has the biggest army and the sharpest sword
To whoever looks at the mirror and see himself superior
Above the roofs you have flags of all the colors
The whole world shrunk and located here
Hand us ships, put us on horses
We want to make up for our sins

Verse 2
Hand me a spear, give me a canon
We want to pray and call god
Hand me a tank, hand me a settler
We decided we want to build a homeland
And behind the wall, a child is smiling
A girl is playing, and a woman at the Damascus Gate
Staring at the madness, at the Israeli Border Police
Searching for a reason between this madness