Hunger ain´t a game, this ain´t a movie script
I been lightin´ gas up on these gaslightin´ lunatics
Heard ´em say that ignorance is bliss in the new abyss

Friday, make salah, come back on Sunday for the Eucharist
This one for my Palestinian brothers with the crucifix

I ain´t new to this, I´m used to this
Crescent on my chest just like a moon eclipse
Up, down, left, right, kiss, crucifix

It looks like Benjamin is up to his usual tricks
I bet he looked down at the devil and he blew a kiss
They shoot the kids before they make it out the uterus
And the news is just a tool for the illusionist
God, protect us from the weapons that they formed against us
In Falasteen, Muslim, Christian, we all brothers, sisters

And when they´re shootin´ at us, trust me, they can´t tell the difference

I , I don´t shoot to miss
I been lightin´ gas up on these gaslightin´ lunatics
Heard ´em say that ignorance is bliss in the new abyss
Friday, make salah, come back on Sunday for the Eucharist
This one for my Palestinian brothers with the crucifix

I ain´t new to this, I´m used to this
Crescent on my chest just like a moon eclipse
Up, down, left, right, kiss, crucifix