Текст песни Swear - Ghasam

Chorus: I swear by the living death I swear on the death of the martyr I swear on the story of heart that failed I swear on mothers affection, swear on friends and helpers I swear on the God who is judging among us I swear on the existence, swear on bowing and prostration I swear on the moment of Veda, swear on the death of the sound I swear on the welled up chests, swear on the wet looks I swear on the truth that has been lost in the voice Verse 1 Amin Azimi: No show dawns her and show her all I swear on the truth that is visible with the colour of blood I swear on anything that demands the death of Jasmine I swear the young ace who lived and passed I swear on the man suffering to get bread I swear on the crying of the heart for the nameless show I swear on the thirsty wounds, I swear on the man's story I swear on the warmth of body, I swear to the sound of sorrow For the poison of bitterness For the truth that has been turned off For the divided heart and your forgotten memories For the clean hands that were contaminated with sin For the mind that was never at peace I swear on the closed eyes and far away dreams I swear on the death of people in the busy city I swear on the storytellers tales and requiems blood I swear on the area of love and border of madness Chorus x 2 Verse 2 Shahin Najafi: He was six years old when his father died He had nothing except grave clothes He got left with a old mother Happiness had no more place in life A crying roof while was raining Sadness was everywhere in the house He was the witness of those cries He saw the poverty from her sister's face Living in a pure desert When life goes inside a poverty It's painful and miserable From the eyes of the neighbours He was the witness of sadness and horror The one who got lost its me I'm a Ravi of those people That sell their daughter due to poverty A worker at the end of the month with a shame In his face and this life The situation is getting worse than yesterday From morning to the night working but still problems From a mother to her sons in prison No hope what hope will they come out She cries in front of prison to see them Mother are you sure your boys are alive? When you are a stranger in your own country Except suffocation you've got nothing You're not a human here, you're just a caricature You're are a piece in the hands of a dictator Swear to that god that you say it exist If he exists then we've been erased from his list If it exist why the hell is he silent? Maybe he's forgotten this piece of land I don't know maybe this soil is cursed You tell me why life is life dead to us? You tell me why all your swears are in the colour of spite Is this the answer of human being? Life in a land that the swear is a lie Don't pray brother god is busyShahin Najafi - Swear - Ghasam - http://ru.motolyrics.com/shahin-najafi/swear-ghasam-lyrics.html