Vasiat Nameh

Didgah (Ft. Epicure)

Shayea & Sadegh - Deli [Prod By Jafari HR]

34
Sina Sae | سینا ساعی
Lyrics : Sina Sae
Beat-Mix&Mastering : Pedram Azad
CoverArt : Danial Farzam
Publisher : Vage Media

Lyrics :
انظباط به من نیرو داد

صبح به صبح جنگه این روزا 

جلو‌ آینه چی‌ میبینی رو‌راست 

جواب خیلی چیزا اخه 3D اونجاست

بنزینت خودتی که میریزه تو‌باک

یادت نره که میبره دیسیپلین طوفان

ساده ترینش اینه که میان جیرینگی پولا

مهم اینه که حال خوبتو‌ میگیری تو‌راه


بذار کل مارکت بهم بگن مثل ناظمم
با اینا پر نمیشه حتی نصف کاسه صبر
متمرکزم رو‌ دو‌تا چیز  
یه فهرست و یه تیک زدن
من تو دل طراحی این هندسه ی زیستمم
خیلی چیزا پشم اگه بشی با این گلاویز
جنگ من نفسگیر‌تر از قرتی بازی مجازی
هدف هام‌را بذاری کشتی ها می‌رن پایین
باید ببینی که میکنم به چیا  تیر اندازی 
کلا ۲ نوع درد میکنه از ته قلبت صدات
یه درد از پشیمونی یه درد از انظباط 
بر می دارم دومیش را دارم اگه حق انتخاب 

با همه سلولام میگم اینجا قدغن انفعال
پس هر جوری شده باید این زخم‌ا را‌ بست
نصف درد‌ توهم ه نصفش تلاطم آشوب 
بهونه امروز را آسون میکنه فردا را سخت
انظباط امروز را سخت میکنه فردا را آسون 




انظباط به من نیرو داد

صبح به صبح جنگه این روزا 

جلو‌ آینه چی‌ میبینی رو‌راست 

جواب خیلی چیزا اخه 3D اونجاست

بنزینت خودتی که میریزه تو‌باک

یادت نره که میبره دیسیپلین طوفان

ساده ترینش اینه که میان جیرینگی پولا
مهم اینه که حال خوبتو‌ میگیری تو‌راه

انظباط به من نیرو داد 
اول چالش سخته نده سوخت راکت را هدر
کلید اصلی استمرار رو اراده ‌و عمل

انظباط به من نیرو داد 

وسط چالش هرج و مرجه
گوش صدای بمب زدن 
و من اجین رقصیدن با کوک ساز خودمم 

انظباط به من نیرو داد 

آخر چالش زیبایی موندگار هنرم
یک مجسمه باید ساخت از پوکه های مسلسل

 انظباط به من نیرو داد 
شکستم همون رشد تو لباس مبدل
فشار یک امتیازه لازم تا پوست بندازه گوهرم

انظباط به من نیرو داد

صبح به صبح جنگه این روزا 

جلو‌ آینه چی‌ میبینی رو‌راست 

جواب خیلی چیزا اخه 3D اونجاست

بنزینت خودتی که میریزه تو‌باک

یادت نره که میبره دیسیپلین طوفان

ساده ترینش اینه که میان جیرینگی پولا
مهم اینه که حال خوبتو‌ میگیری تو‌راه


راحت نیومده اینجا که راحت ول کنی
اگه نمیتونی پرواز کنی‌ باید بدویی

هرچی سخت تر‌ بشه این تویی که  بازم حاضری
اگه نمیتونی بدویی باید راه بری

یک روز میرسه که خفه کنه بی حسی تورو  
اگه نمیتونی  راه بری پس سینه خیز برو 

بیشتر برمیداری هرچقدر که بیشتر بذاری
از این آدمی که حرف میزنم نیست همه 
جایی

پس هی 
اقلیت ممتاز جز این جای من نیست
باید یاد بگیری که با فوبیات بجنگی
بهترین دوستت ساعت و جزییات تقویم
چون میتونم بسازم با ذهنت کل راه مخفی 

از سستیا که رد شی و با مریدات برقصی 
تو‌خیالتم نیست که سمت مشت بیاد بترسی
همونی که هر کاری را گفتی باشه کردی 
و نکشیدی برای رویای اوریجینالت مرزی

Sina Saei - 34

Khaab

Artist: Sadegh, Delaram
Music Producer:  Pedram Azad  
Cover Art: Yeganeh Esfandiari
Animation Director : P0ryar
Motion Graphic Designer: Samimip_
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Lyrics:

صادق:
منو درآرین از غم
هم بینیم زخم هم لثه‌م
دستای من آلوده‌ان
با حال دنیاتون مستم
سیاهو درآرید از تنم
راه حلاتون مسخره‌ن
کلی حرف هست تو دفترم
بستس اسباب رفتنم
که راست راست می‌کرد تاراج 
اونکه دل گذاشت زیر پاهاش
تاس باز می‌ریخت بالاش
یه قربونی جای پاداش
می‌تابید نورشو باز از دور
اونکه بودش برا ما مأمور 
‌کوبیده پا واسه ما هر روز بگه
میوه‌ از درخت نارس بود
سیلی سقوط رو لمس کرد 
این برگی که سبزیشو زرد کرد
سوز سرما رو صبر کرد 
این شاخه‌ رو بی‌صدا ترک کرد
تو سینه‌ی زمستون ساز می‌زد
کاش زندگی دستاشو باز می‌کرد 
آخرین آغوش آخرین برگ 
که شاخه برگاشو ناز می‌کرد
قلبی که برداره چین و چروک میشه آدم وحشی تو دید عموم
خورشید خوشگل تیغ غروب طنابو دیدیو کردی طلوع؟
می‌گفتی میارن آدما کم 
اونجا که برده‌ی باوراتن
من باورامو دفن کردم
تو قبرشون اما جا برات هست


دلارام:
چه حرف‌هایی
اشک شد و بارید
یه لبخند خالی
جای ترس تابید
قفل رو پاییز این فصل طولانی
یه چند سالی
هست که بیدارم
وابستگی دارم
به این تنهایی
یه سرزمین بی آب و طرفدارم
بی رحم گاهی 

صادق:
تصویر تار تو قاب کهنه
از کرما می‌‌سازه یه مار گنده
گفتین کرده به طعمه توبه
مثل لالایی خوندن واسه مرده
پایه سفره تش شامو خورده 
به دستپخت طعمه میده نمره
این سفره لطف طعمه‌هاس چون طمع هم تو گاوه هم تو گرگه
این فاحشه از کدوم هرزه خونه‌س که هاره تو دنیای بچگونه‌ش
قبلا مثل اینو مسخ کردم چه فرقی دارن حالا سگ با توله‌ش
خودم محکوم به قتل خودمم که اینطوری قلبم پاره پوره‌س
من خیلی وقته بیرون لونه‌ام کدوم ور اصلا راه خونه‌س 
لونه ما ویرونه بود 
رئیس قبیله دیونه بود 
شیشه‌ی عمر این قبیله شکست 
تلاش اهالی بیهوده بود
آیه یأس نخوندم براش
هرچند اینجا دیگه موندن نداشت
حیف ریه‌م که پر کرد هواش
بریدن از ماهاام خونسرد تراش
اینو رو سنگ قبرم بذارید
تاریخ تولد از وقتی تابیید
تاریخ مرگ، هر وقت بیدارید
علت مرگ، هیچوقت نخوابید 
خواب خوش اینجا سحرشون بود
با ماهی مرده شد صیدشون پر
بیشعوری شد بینشون پل
بین مردم با شیخ منگل

دلارام:
انگار بازم دلت شکسته‌ست
روزگار ازت دلگیر و خسته‌ست
تو هربار نرسیدی به مقصد
شدی شبیه هر چی میدادی از دست
و انگار دیگه نمیشه صبر کرد
آرزوهات بهت نمیگن حرکت کن
انگار اگه بری هم از عمد
کسی بهت اصلا نمیگه برگرد

Bikhabi

Bikhabi (with Delaram)

SARBAZ E VATAN (Soldier)

Lyrics: YAS
Produced By: OZ N Da Deacon
Arrangement By: Saeed Ansar
Mastered At:: Abbey Road Studios (UK)

YAS - Sarbaz E Vatan (Feat. OZ N Da Deacon)

-ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS-

"AZ CHI BEGAM?"- (What Can I Say)

** This Song Is Dedicated To The Students Of Shahid Rahimi School In Doroodzan.  **
(The children wounded in a fire as a result of a tragic accident)  

You say line up the words next to each other again? 
What for?  Hhhh .... OK take a seat
Be mine for a moment, sit next to me
Just for a minute, come and see what I feel

Pass the microphone over - let me begin
About these times and a heavy heart
Each one of my songs equals another pain
Anyway, can't think a better thought.

... Of *Jomong who's become our symbol of a hero 
And IRAN that's become his business source 
Where's our artist (talent) you ask? Gone.
He's singing underground - without a permit he's not allowed

What can I say?
You expect what to come out of these pockets?
Besides a white piece of paper, all torn up-
True, lots written on it, but all with white ink

Just like me, you too have troubles of your own, you got plenty
I know, your main pain is no one to share your sympathy
I'm not anyone to feel any pain with these aches
But tell me who's responsible for these tears?

Chrous: 
Dear God, what can I talk about? Your children, all worn out and tired?
All this pain I feel, has broken my ribs
Don't see my laughs, cuz' it's just taped over my lips
This is me,  dragging my foot prints 
What can I say? Tell me, of a broken spirit-
That took a nose dive to the center of troubles
Of days crossed out in a calendar-
That shed news on societies fading away

What can I say? About the kids all the way downtown?
That have enough food to eat, but once a month
Whose only reason for sleep, is to dream of tomorrow
Whose only amusement is hanging out at **Beheshte Zahra
Or maybe I should talk of those buddies living up in palaces
Working on imports everything from China
You tell me then - what else should I say?
So now it's been said, did the pain go away?

What can I say? Maybe you like to hear stories
Like the story of those students in the village
If the story is bitter ... blame it on reality-
The story of ***Narges and other flowers of our homeland
Who sit & wonder in grief, with a hundred "Why's" and "what if's"
"If only we had a heater that day instead of a gas lamp"
The lamp that fell and took the whole class in flames
A fire that tore the kids' skin, as if attacked by wolves 
An innocent child screaming to run for the doors-
But the doors were locked.

My eyes are dry, dear God, give me some tears
With what hands will these kids do their homework now?
Childhood died on the way to a class that burned down, 
Now in wait for a  plastic surgeon to come help out

(YAS) never wants to close the story in the end
Because he still wants to see Narges laugh again

Chrous: 
What can I say? It's not even morning but the sun has set
In the hearts of the school kids of Doroodzan 
Don't be sad now, hear my voice, coming from under your house
I'll  make sure your voices will be heard in everyone's ears 
What can I say? Of a heart, that's nothing but a name-
A lifetime half in tears and other half, complaints?
Or of a spirit imprisoned, its body walking around
We have to make do, somehow make it work

What can I say? Tell me, of a broken spirit-
That took a nose dive to the center of troubles
But I swear to God, I swear on ****Takhty  
That I will go without fear towards my destiny
This life is ruthless but I'm wearing my patience
In the fashion of life, I'm a model for pain
But I've torn to pieces those pages of my past
I am now standing upfront - circling troubles

What can I say?

(Music Translated By: NSB)

*     Jomong: Famous Chinese serial actor
**    Beheshte Zahra: Zahra's Paradise, the name of the main cemetery in Tehran
***   Narges: The name of a one of the girl's who became victim of the school fire.
**** Takhty: National hero/sports champion

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YAS - Az Chi Begam (What Can I Say)

YAS - Sakhte  (It's Hard) [Feat. Nima]

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(Lotfan az YAS too iTunes hemayat konin)

-ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS BELOW -

Lyrics: YAS
Music/Melody: AaMin
Arrangement: Pejman Nikoosh
Mix & Master: Ahmad Saneghe
Cover Photo: Mehdi Shojaei
Cover Design: Amin Shabankareh


- ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS -

"VAGHTE RAFTAN" (TIME TO LEAVE)

AaMin (Intro):
It's hard to say it, but it's time to leave
It's finished, I'm done
Tired of trying so hard 
And see nothing in return (not reaching you)
It's hard to say but you gotta know, I'm tired
You gotta know that I'm leaving, taking with me a memento
It's hard to leave, I feel so cold
I'm the voice of broken hearts
And with the weight of this sad memory
I'll leave, no matter how dependent I am  
It's hard to leave, these bitter words
I've closed off all the doors
From Friday's sunset ...
I'm tired -- even from the morning's calm (silence) I'm tired

YAS : 
It's hard to say it, that it's time to leave
Remembering the days when your name was written on each line of  my book 
Left an impression, with my eyes staring out in tears-
To my life now -- and a whole new tomorrow 
I don't know, this really wasn't you
To pull away and leave my side, my love (my flower)
You didn't want to see how much I loved you 
I know, I can't blame you, fine, you can laugh at me now
You have every right to laugh
Your stare -- like standing in front of a firing squad
Worse than a hundred burning bullets
With you -- I thought would always be the start of my day 
With you in my life I never felt pain
I did my best to provide for you in every way
Yes, it's all what I chose to do - no guilt (obligation)
But being with you from now on is a big risk for me 
I'm only happy when I think of my memories of you 
Because it kills me, the mere thought of being without you 
Let me say my final words for you to read
I'll go ... maybe then you'll appreciate me

AaMin (Chorus): 
It's hard to say, I feel so cold
I'm the voice for broken hearts
And with all my sad memories 
I'll leave, no matter how dependent I am  
It's hard to say it, it's bitter this pain
Look .. I've closed off all the doors
From Friday's sunset ...
I'm tired -- even from the morning's calm (silence) I'm tired
YAS : 
It's hard to say  it, that it's time to leave
Those days are gone, when you were the first I ever spoke of 
I feel your last words were filled with hate (spite)
That's when I knew our story has come to an end
It's time to leave -- time to bury my heart
You know it's ended, no need to carry on (fake)
Your bitter words, like salt on my wounds
And my only joy now is the pen in my hands
It's me again and, regretting that I'm alone once again
Asking God for two wings to fly (be gone)
You know how many times I asked you to be mine?
Anyway, I've lost count how many times I've been hurt
You KNEW how much I had your back (supported you)
Tell me why then, you've done this to me? 
The one whose every minute was attached to yours
The one whose every outfit was chosen by you (to your taste) 
Me, who never held anyone's hand with such feeling in my soul 
You were the reason why I let go of any hate 
It's time to leave
Even though ... I left your heart long time ago
OK, you win, are you proud of yourself?
You're the pro and I'm just a novice, the simple one
Don't think I'll make it up to you or seek for revenge
It was me who had to choose wise (be smart in his choice)

AaMin (Chorus):

It's hard to leave, I feel so cold
I'm the voice of broken hearts
I'm the pain of the whole world (burden in me)
Who's bandaged my own wounds
It's hard to leave, these bitter words
See ... I've closed off all the doors
From Friday's sunset ...
I'm tired -- even from the morning's calm (silence) I'm tired

ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS BY: NSB


YAS - VAGHTE RAFTAN - YAS Feat. AaMin (Time To Leave)

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