(English translation)
Sound of Freedom
i went to the streets and said i will not come back
and with my blood i wrote in every street
we made those who did not hear us listen
and all barriers were broken
our weapon was our dreams
and tomorrow is clear ahead of us
we've been waiting a long time
searching but not finding our place
in every street in my country
the voice of freedom is calling
in every street in my country
the voice of freedom is calling
we put our heads to the sky
and our hunger no longer mattered
most important is our right
and we write our history with our blood
if you were one of us
stop talking and telling us
to walk away and abandon our dream
stop saying "i"
in every street in my country
the voice of freedom is calling
in every street in my country
the voice of freedom is calling
my life in Egypt is dark and within it ... it is spread through change, it breaks the frames, the salt of its beautiful youth turned its autumn spring, they accomplished a miracle, the brought the dead from death, kill me, my food will not will not bring your country again, with my blood i write another life for my country, my blood gave spring its green color, i smile from happiness ...
in every street in my country
the voice of freedom is calling
in every street in my country
the voice of freedom is calling
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