POPPIES FOR PALESTINE

Poppies still bloom when conditions Are harsh, you can see in the resistance Though the olive trees cry Still the olive seeds thrive Red is for the bloodshed taking a stand They won't end their bodies give life to the land Each life is a Poppie for Palestine I can even fathom all the struggle that they live through It's a genocide but the terrorism ain't new Go back to the nekba, 700 thousand Displaced and replaced, their water wells poisoned Imagine being told that you gotta leave your home Because 2000 years ago their God said so And they ain't even native they ain't got no roots there Raising up their flag on occupied land Demons underestimated Palestine resilience Strong on their imaan and the deen and resistance Still holding all the keys to their homes To one day return, inshallah to their own 75 years couldn't break em And when it came to faith No amount of bombs could shake em The ummah of Allah ain't bowing down to anyone Blood stained earth but the poppies still coming up Poppies still bloom when conditions Are harsh, you can see in the resistance Though the olive trees cry Still the olive seeds thrive Red is for the bloodshed taking a stand They won't end their bodies give life to the land Each life is a Poppie for Palestine And all my people say Birruh Biddam Nafdiika Ya Aksa See the promise of Jenna when they dance the dabka And Allah finds favor in the ones that struggled They remember, when they see a hand break through the rubble It's so hard to live through, so easy to give up Most would beg Allah don't let me drink from this cup But Mashallah the imaan don't break or fold You can beat the body down but can't touch their souls Everybody raising up their voices for Palestine Marching on the streets protesting with their picket signs Yeah the poetry and the art and the music Are poppies for Palestine, and we'll never lose this Let's not get it twisted, not everybody's with this Eyes on demonic Zionists and imperialists But we staying on deen Know it's all foreseen Inshallah the ummah will be living or dream Poppies still bloom when conditions Are harsh, you can see in the resistance Though the olive trees cry Still the olive seeds thrive Red is for the bloodshed taking a stand They won't end their bodies give life to the land Each life is a Poppie for Palestine It's clear that the enemy wanted to erase them Wanted to destroy everything and replace them Look at the destruction almost nothing left But still there's a heartbeat Still there is breath I said they couldn't break them, and they never will Evil men are destined for residence in hell Every body martyred from the devil's crimes Every word I spit is a poppy for Palestine Poppies still bloom when conditions Are harsh, you can see in the resistance Though the olive trees cry Still the olive seeds thrive Red is for the bloodshed taking a stand They won't end their bodies give life to the land Each life is a Poppie for Palestine