The Sun Will Rise in the Eest Again
Natives will be free again
Bright new day will begin again
So they say
The west is the best
We look up to the west
To show us the light
Wana be just that
Dreaming day and night
Kneel to kiss the dollar
Show-doll princess got no honor
Selling freight trains of lies
Bollywood worships Hollywood
Blinded by the holes they sold
All that glitters is not gold
Caged in their boundaries and superstitions
Exchanged for our superstitions
"They walk on the moon
They breathe under water
They rule all kingdoms
Number one nuclear power"
Hearts of gold got stoned
Gold in hand bought the throne
To know dive deep
Why the sun rises from the east
Root back to the east
Natives are rich not beasts
by Fazeel Azeez Chauhan