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El-Mahatta L'oula Album By Jundi Majhul .
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All the Album Produced by Jundi Majhul except "Talteh Thabteh" and
"Jundi" 
Mixing : Hello Psychaleppo 
Mastered : Yahia Tello 
Artwork : Mohammad Saudi
Translated: Dana Muhajer 

Lyrics English :

I’m a soldier with a purpose  With a flag in my hand  And my country is a well hiding a story inside  The judge is lost, and who followed him got lost too He grow the bear of wisdom on his face ,  He mixes between the pawn and the king  He lined his soldiers on the frontline  Leaving a safety distance  He ordered to shoot whoever passes  He was searching for peace  He used to cheat every time he’s being honest  His guarantee is a roof to protect him  He forgot that the throne chair is broken  In his speech, he focuses on the part where his interest is  He kept insisting TOZ « to hell with it »  If the leader throws rice on his dead soldiers instead of feeding them  Stand up ..
No matter how much you stab us with the dagger of death 
We don’t feel anymore  His flesh is fresh, come touch it  How are we equal with “NS” Throw out the graver  There is somebody outside breaking down my wall  It’s been a while he’s breaking down my strength  Tell him to leave my home  I’ve been wearing the helmet for years
He leaves me no alternative solution
No matter how big the word is, it won’t bring back a dead person   Chorus :  I knew from the beginning that our battles will be long  The sides of the city are muddy and our legs are short  The earth is talking to me saying “be a soldier”  The sky is calling me, and I refuse every time it tells me to run for my life    Two sides and a thread linking them   Two statues and a broken house  An angry father of two children   In the first scene, the right returns to a country that became two  Holding debentures on our shoulders  Counting each year as a debt He is drawing a knot with his eyebrows   As if he’s imprisoned 
He’s willing to move in the country but he’s afraid of its checkpoints   He covers his eyes with my rights  Look at the greedy on top of me He burns down the country and he runs to me to cool down my burns  I would‘ve built a new home  But there are no more solid structures left  Who told you that those among us who survived are lucky ? I wouldn’t demand my right if it was reserved  I would’ve shared my portion with you if we had our portions
Who is the prisoner among us? Is it the one holding the hang robe?
Or the one holding a bank key?
Or the one who trades with souls? We’re supposed to be all equal
Pen and gun are the same, but when we get mad 
The difference is the type of cartouche

Jundi Prod by Hello Psychaleppo |جندي انتاج هيللو سايكاليبو

"El-Mahatta L'oula" Album By Jundi Majhul .
Video Link : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ylWDhtquyGI

Mixing : Hello Psychaleppo 
Mastered : Yahia Tello 
Artwork : Mohammad Saudi
Translated By : Dana Muhajer 


Lyrics English : 


Everything has two faces, so I kept one for you
Peace does not work anymore, and the cheating is from you
Come on, kill the monster inside us, we’ll create one from you
Once the glass of oil in his hand is done, pour him some cement 
I’m not the one who brought you here and then left you hanging
Those who believe in homeland, make you swear on your nationality
soon we will become rare
When do you think we will find our way???
Till when do you think we’ll survive??
Even if your saying is worthless,
“Ya A’arsa Baseeta”
Carrying the blame like porterage, and barely walking
Here’s your brother in faith fighting for his turn
I’ll always be a thorn in your throat, if you remove it you’ll spit more thorns
They hired you as a protector regardless of how hot the hell is
[Confusion] what is the trick !!!
I’ve been holding my head high for so long but my ideas are getting heavier
Seeking to exchange time for value
It is not my fault, war is a beast
The problem is when we seek refuge of concrete, because we’re all apart 
  Chorus: We are the children of the country..
But the priority is for the interest 
Fight for life, we’ve seen the death so close to us x2
We are the children of the country..
“He said”, “she said” do not help, and if you are lost, ask the one who is financing you
  You want me to run a peace agreement
First you have to heal your wounds,
If making music is a crime, consider me a music sculptor
They launched a grant in the country
If you like to know about the war inside me, not a lot of time is left
You want me to defend the leader, or to defend myself?
Do you want me to dry my spits and laugh in the face of the one shooting me??
Do you want me to give “Khairy” (my good things) to the country and erase my name?
I’m Syrian, and that does not mean you can damage me,
I’m furious; don’t try to hold me back
I attack to survive.
He is not traveling in order to be miserable
Unlike the destitute at the bottom of the hood, who is waiting to forget
No more patient people to strive 
If you take, you’ll have the middle finger
Build your constitution and I’ll make music with my nine fingers
They wrapped the land with wire
They wrapped the land with wire
My stability does not depend on the day I return home anymore
They told me war is a fraud
Come on, take the belonging from the people concerned
Because we are the ones with the reputation

Wlad El Balad | ولاد البلد

Album mixed and mastered by Maen Hijazin 
Recorded in Amman 2009-2013
Art Work By: Nidal Elkhayri.

Nazeef Horof - نزيف حروف Prod by. E-qube

خليك | Still suisidal

© 2019 SN PRODUCTIONS , Norway ( Drammen )

Music Producer & Songwriter : Sallam Naser
Mixing & Mastering : https://soundcloud.com/sondremusic
Artwork deisgn : @flammeplaster

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