This world is full of darkness and light
Good days and bad days full of good deeds and bad deeds
Yet we seem to sin more than we do good
Good days and bad days full of good deeds and bad deeds
Yet we seem to sin more than we do good
Lying becomes hobby
Telling the truth becomes something that was in that past that will never last
Speading rumours amongst our brothers and sisters becomes must
The fool is the one who follow his lust
Praying salah becomes dust
Saying salam amongst muslims becomes like an old book full of rust
Being fully covered becomes religious
Saying the word jihad becomes dangerious
All you hear is people talk about sexual desire
This country they want to hire woman clothed yet naked
There is tight wire on my neck I can't breath
Can you imagine how hot the blazing hell fire is
Telling the truth becomes something that was in that past that will never last
Speading rumours amongst our brothers and sisters becomes must
The fool is the one who follow his lust
Praying salah becomes dust
Saying salam amongst muslims becomes like an old book full of rust
Being fully covered becomes religious
Saying the word jihad becomes dangerious
All you hear is people talk about sexual desire
This country they want to hire woman clothed yet naked
There is tight wire on my neck I can't breath
Can you imagine how hot the blazing hell fire is