Moddi - Open Letter lyrics
[Moddi - Open Letter lyrics]
What's the point
Waiting for the doorman to drop the key?
You'll be gone
Long before this evil falls asleep
What's the point
Waiting for a better day to come along?
They will bow
To their dogs before they see our reign come
First the French decamped and left
Us with the garbage
Then our flag was dyed with Islam and Arabic
They forgot to whom this
Country once belonged
There is always someone here
To take the throne
Traitors, traitors, traitors
Did you believe
That they would listen just because
They said they would? How naïve!
They've always been too righteous
For their own good for you know
Power is addictive to the one it wields
They have sown
With evil hands and harvest our tragedy
First the French decamped and left
Us with the garbage
Then our flag was dyed with Islam and Arabic
But they forgot about Algeria's free men
We could have it all but were enslaved again
Traitors, traitors, traitors
All the same
We will never let them have their filthy ways
We remain!
These are our mountains this is our place
We will break through the the door and have
What’s ours all along for without us
Algeria is suffering on her own
So come the rain, come the wind
Come the hunger
We won't sit and wait for freedom any longer
We must sacrifice the arm to save the heart
We will split the land before it falls apart
First the French decamped and left
Us with the garbage
Then our flag was dyed with Islam and Arabic
But our roots go deep and our will is strong
We will cling onto this land where we belong
Traitors, traitors, traitors
Traitors, traitors, traitors
Traitors, traitors, traitors, traitors
Waiting for the doorman to drop the key?
You'll be gone
Long before this evil falls asleep
What's the point
Waiting for a better day to come along?
They will bow
To their dogs before they see our reign come
First the French decamped and left
Us with the garbage
Then our flag was dyed with Islam and Arabic
They forgot to whom this
Country once belonged
There is always someone here
To take the throne
Traitors, traitors, traitors
Did you believe
That they would listen just because
They said they would? How naïve!
They've always been too righteous
For their own good for you know
Power is addictive to the one it wields
They have sown
With evil hands and harvest our tragedy
First the French decamped and left
Us with the garbage
Then our flag was dyed with Islam and Arabic
But they forgot about Algeria's free men
We could have it all but were enslaved again
Traitors, traitors, traitors
All the same
We will never let them have their filthy ways
We remain!
These are our mountains this is our place
We will break through the the door and have
What’s ours all along for without us
Algeria is suffering on her own
So come the rain, come the wind
Come the hunger
We won't sit and wait for freedom any longer
We must sacrifice the arm to save the heart
We will split the land before it falls apart
First the French decamped and left
Us with the garbage
Then our flag was dyed with Islam and Arabic
But our roots go deep and our will is strong
We will cling onto this land where we belong
Traitors, traitors, traitors
Traitors, traitors, traitors
Traitors, traitors, traitors, traitors