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ooyama aina - iustitia كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1: hirokawa nico]
eyes wide shut, do you know what you’re gonna do?
follow that path that was chosen for you?
lay down your arms, go and grit your t__th
this crown of th_rns, roll over, admit defeat?

blood dripping, bodies fall, watch the blades clash
calling me a villain now, hit me with the backlash
fight back, save your breath, now it’s the time to get mad
try to fight the system then get thrown away like trash

unserved justice, tainted the truth
seen as malevolent when laws failed you?
how many cases are left unsolved?
look at all the victims this system has caused

unchained, liberated, free from the system
no longer facing down, i’m not gon’ be another victim
the sk!ll with my blade guides me to my goal
in the end my justice stands and the rest will fall

[verse 2: kabedondere]
don’t wanna catch me when i’m packing
‘cuz i’ve got a lot of baggage
i’ll attack with disadvantage
got no cap when i’m a savage
i’ve been down with a sickness and i got distanced
all because a body went down and got dismissed
ain’t n0body gets this
but they’ll never live it down as long as i’m a witness

justice never got an eye on the blind
‘cuz they rather slip a shivy through an artery to backslide
living on like manslaughter ain’t wrong
everybody dance to a hot new song

i want a burger, i want to cruise, i want a soda
i saw a murder, got me some views, call me a soldier

[pre_chorus: zephyrianna]
are you content with your fate befell
as the hammer of judgement falls?
you will realise iustitia comes for all who beckon

[chorus: zephyrianna]
now let the scales tip our way
darkness kept at arm’s length

before the dust settles, we will show them the grace
of the blurred lines of fate

and those who fall
those who crumble beneath the flag of their own masters
they will ask the critical question
“what is righteous?”
[verse 3: kalrz]
news just in, see this justice, must’ve missed the boot_l!ckers, ground kissers, metal circlet cl!cked in
herding the scapegoats, for them it’s all rote
their learned behaviour’s broke, and in our own blood we soak
see me drop down, falling further down
insides out, rollercoaster’s heading south
high_grade trash working hard for cash, savoured every drip of oil yet this young flame’s far burnt out

breathe in _inhale_, in clouds we err, thoughts a blur, chest unburdened, you see me grin, you see the curb
i’m a fool, i’m a clown, call me useless? i’ll rile the crowd. you dare call me dropout? so be it, i quit your dollhouse
smooth walls of those heights, i’ll tear them all down. this maverick misfit’s fit to fight, we ain’t giving in ’til we get what’s right

[verse 4: ooyama aina]
i’ve long since abandoned your name
i‘m no longer your face
no longer your voice
no longer your faith

no longer will i be complacent
awaiting your judgement
i let you take hold but no more

(sinner) panicked, you need an azazel
(heretic) preaching, i see that you’re scared
eyes lock for only a second
burning your mark onto me as you stare
walls white
made to paint them all in crimson
these crimes
i must commit lest be a heathen?
those who brandish the blade be blind, not heartless
roister convenience, let them rot in their carcass

[bridge: ooyama aina,kalrz, kabedondere,hirokawa nico]

like the cliffs of a rocky shore
time erodes those blinded by good
i see ruins of dust and gore
yet temptation shatters the minds of who would

a train off its tracks, see the rust on his axe
stainless steel yet the acid burns
magazine’s in, now fl!ck off the safety
even fools know when they don’t get what they earn

aim for the head or you might
see corpses fight for a cause of death
a will still unpenned
take a day off or be caught with a red covered lead

oceans congealed with the oxygen filling the lungs of the still
see the blade as it falls
on the necks of the judged, hear the thump as it cuts
and the rivers run red with the blood of the ill

[chorus: zephyrianna]
now let the scales tip our way
darkness kept at arm’s length

before the dust settles, we will show them the grace
of the blurred lines of fate

and those who fall
those who crumble beneath the flag of their own masters
they will ask the critical question
“what is righteous?”

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