Lyrics:
No justice No peace
That’s what they chanting in the streets
That’s what we saying in the West
That’s what we saying with our chest,
Pause and rewind, let's go back to 1909
Where the Muslims and the Christians
and the Jews got along just fine
A beautiful design, a tale so divine
This is Palestine, before 1948 lines
Before the 1917 declaration was even signed
Allah’s the best of planners, Ya Allah free Palestine
[Chorus]
Don’t ever think that God is far away,
He hears, Our Prayers
To the ones oppressed, alone, afraid
He hears, Our Prayers
When the darkness steals light the of day
He hears, Our Prayers
And justice will come from our Lord, so we all pray
When the hands of the little ones rise towards their Lord
and the tears of their mother's eyes swell and begin to pour
When their pleas and their beckoning cries are just ignored.
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/native-deen/lyrics/he-hears-prayers-of-the-oppressed] Beware of the reckoning knocking at the door
[Chorus]
When their bodies lying cold upon the floor
And their lives reduced to casualties of war
And evil ones they laugh, and feel secure
Just wait to feel the wrath that lies in store
[Chorus]
My people in Palestine got they hands up
Sudan even Congo got they hands up
All the Muslims in Xinjiang got they hands up
Oppressor better hit the floor when Allah brings the answer!
Palestine, Gaza, Uygurs up in China
In Myanmar the Rohingya, I don’t need to remind ya
About Yemen, even Syria, Kashmir and in India
France and North Africa, the World is catching wind of ya,
Cause Allah is always watching, every soldier marching
Every eye that darkened, every woman sobbing
Every boss that’s barking at his workers in exhaustion
Every ruthless marksman, and every cop that's rotten.
[Chorus]
That’s what they chanting in the streets
That’s what we saying in the West
That’s what we saying with our chest,
Pause and rewind, let's go back to 1909
Where the Muslims and the Christians
and the Jews got along just fine
A beautiful design, a tale so divine
This is Palestine, before 1948 lines
Before the 1917 declaration was even signed
Allah’s the best of planners, Ya Allah free Palestine
[Chorus]
Don’t ever think that God is far away,
He hears, Our Prayers
To the ones oppressed, alone, afraid
He hears, Our Prayers
When the darkness steals light the of day
He hears, Our Prayers
And justice will come from our Lord, so we all pray
When the hands of the little ones rise towards their Lord
and the tears of their mother's eyes swell and begin to pour
When their pleas and their beckoning cries are just ignored.
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/native-deen/lyrics/he-hears-prayers-of-the-oppressed] Beware of the reckoning knocking at the door
[Chorus]
When their bodies lying cold upon the floor
And their lives reduced to casualties of war
And evil ones they laugh, and feel secure
Just wait to feel the wrath that lies in store
[Chorus]
My people in Palestine got they hands up
Sudan even Congo got they hands up
All the Muslims in Xinjiang got they hands up
Oppressor better hit the floor when Allah brings the answer!
Palestine, Gaza, Uygurs up in China
In Myanmar the Rohingya, I don’t need to remind ya
About Yemen, even Syria, Kashmir and in India
France and North Africa, the World is catching wind of ya,
Cause Allah is always watching, every soldier marching
Every eye that darkened, every woman sobbing
Every boss that’s barking at his workers in exhaustion
Every ruthless marksman, and every cop that's rotten.
[Chorus]