There is a dark side to my heart
And I - I've been wondering why

There's a tiny room, that's stuck inside of me,
It's yet to be seen

It's where the forests grow
And the waters flow
It's where i dance all by myself
And wonder nomore
If I've been here before
Or if I just walked through that door
There's a land inside of me
And it's made of galaxies

No there no horizon when I look upon the sea
And when I glimpse, theres hopw inside of me
There's a breeze of air, welcoming spring
And the laughter of the birds
And the smell of your skin

Where the waters flow, and the forests grow,
It's where dance all by myself and wonder nomore
If i've been here before, or if i just walked through that door,
There's a land inside of me, and its made of galaxies

DßTRKTW

No Horizon | كاين هوريتزونت

شاكرا الابداع موجودة بخرم طيزك 
ما حدا ظلمك ظلمت نفسك بقلم إيدك 
قطيع تعبد نظم سيدك فاشل متل حلم شيفا 
انا صاحب الخطوة اطول من رجل ديدا 
مشفوط من الوعي تحت تأثير جنود الفيفا 
العرص بقلك بالون دور و هو ما طال حدود ليفا 
نخالف للطبيعة زي ميول بيزا (وات ) 
الكلام بزحلق ورا بعضو البل بتف اصلي زيوت سينا
كيلليني ع حدود ما تفوت بفيزا حتى لو كنت هداف مجنون تشيفا
تقيل زي ديون ببنوك سويسرا كلامي بيان جهادي 
كلامك اتفاقيات و بنود فيينا 
بعطيك الزبدة رغوة سندوق بيرا 
راب صلب بروح ايرا ببتدي برايم بتروح سيرة 
بتحاكي جروح ديرة 
بضخ طاقة للكون متل صروح الجيزة 
اه انا فرق كمون كيفك 
بهالتراك يا دوب سافقك سحسوح كيفك اصلي بمون ع طيزك
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حياتي رحلة بيكنيك 
بيد تايم ستوري سليك ريك  ;ب ink pic بك تب 
برسمbig pic ture r>
البلmystic r 
دفاعك عقيم لينغلت كليك كليك I'm pick nick name 
جديد لالك امسي هئ مئ

للهيب هوب i do save <br
مفكرين حالن مالكين السما و هني عايشين ب blue cave
البل بحر قديم جاييك  ب new wave r
Oh babe 
انا فعل القتل فصل الاجساد عن الروس بين 
الظلمة و البطولة خود بات مان هات بروس وين ا
Too shame it's cool ey
كل ما بدعي موت الرب برد بالعكس فبعيش اكتر 
فريش حشيش اخضر اعصابي استرتش استرتس مفيش اصلا بقطع ايدي قبل ما تدق اي باب 
البل ضهر بيسند اي شاب اعطيك كريديت زي paypal 
كل day man بجدد 
I got more rocks than castrlty 
منتجي متل game of thrones ..masterpiece

4_بالحب ( بِل حب ) .wav

Everybody likes free. But free can be dangerous. On today's show, what happens when you take something that was free and give it a price. That’s a highly risky move and the damage can be enormous.

Image credit: Chana Joffe-Walt / NPR



Episode 386: The Power of Free

im definitely not trying to market myself tagging عبد الحليم حافظ
probably gone be hated more...

Haleemaha - لستَ وحدك حليمها

This track was originally called 'Enemy of the Sun' Taken from, Palestinian resistance poetry from the 60's and as quoted in my poetry.

Lyrics

White word
Your borders
your beauty
Truly you're ugly
What we've become
Tragedies of numb
Treading on mud
Whilst they twiggle
Their thumbs
I'm not a story there's no thrones to be won
What is there to take
Why let it be this way?
Keep your mouth shut they pay double for tears
But not when they dry up

You don't understand me confined in big spaces
Ce-lings so high
They hide their faces
But people are strange when they have money
so they sleep in Africa to show empathy cos emptiness is their epitome  
but Melanin is more destructive

'Oh enemy of the sun but I shall not compromise
until the last pulse in my veins I shall resist'


What became of love
When they built walls for us to rust
You were living yesterday 
But today you're the one
Now monsters creep in spite of me
It's not me it's you
You're everything that beams
You're drones are everything they see
children they pile up
Mosques they burn like dust
I can't run from the silence of your drums
I count my days in each hurdle
As sorrowful as I seem
looking past all that breaths
How they divided us 
Why I speak as if it was me
They hate us so
How can I talk about love
Or how to love or 
love as I have loved.

Dead Lemonz  Prod. by Stormtrap (asifeh)

６ＢＯＩ 😈 ＳＨＩＮＩＧＡＭＩ 🐉 死神 🐉 [ Prod By Dawan ]

Cosmic ― Fallen Angels (Prod. Kali One) [Mpgun.com]

Lyrics:
Trap like the boys in the bando,
Move on the beat no Tango,
Strapped to the feet with the thang tho,
Fucked that B in her asshole,
Homi coming in with the brass though,
Don't be so weird get the mask off, (من انت)
Get the mask off, creep on the beat get the cash yo!
Ama rap yo, full bag yo!
Stacks yo, keep my feels in the tank hoe!
Can't thank y'all, I just wanna eat all the sadness yo,
Real matches though, fact this hoe,
Ama shank this doll, break that neck, then I pamper hoes,
I got sandles on, moving in my house like a mansion hoe,
Got the banging on, sanction all up in my floor,

Shallow Girl

أول الإصدارات

حب في التلاجة

شكر خاص الي كل الأصدقاء 

This goes out to my friends and everyone else who made this happen.

تحت الأرض

1- Omna el ard / Mother Earth

Saint Kolä’s debut EP Future Ultra is an eclectic mix of sculpted field recordings, seasonal nuances, quirky ambiance, and left-field electronica set through personal narratives. It pays homage to early 60’s island radio broadcasts by the short lived but influential Male’ Radio of Maldive Islands.

Lemonade Pulp ~ Relax Your Mind and Body, Calm, Inner Peace, Meditation, Healing, Soothing Music

Grootman Movement.mp3

Saint Kolä is on a sonic pilgrimage creating ambient & experimental soundscapes from personal narratives.