Lyrics of Edam (Execution Shahin Najafi In English

The night is tired of the daily repetition /
The day with you until the night passes, this ridiculous night

we would see one and sometimes and say father/
father, but when he is alive,

father and mother remained and peoples dirty clothes/I was lost in a pack of wolves and in the alleys, his

brothers share of our world was addiction/We were all in hardship, it was too much for him, it

was not enough for a morsel of bread in their heads/Everything went except The honor that he took away,

no one saw my sister in the neighborhood again/What I was alive for, the problem

was that maybe this life would turn the page/I would get to a place, no more sweat

from my forehead and the shame in my eyes/But who knew that the end of the execution was the end of the execution,

when the voice did not reach us, he was choked/The law is a street that has become one-sided,

whatever my crime, I will kill him/I will kill everything I kill from this community

when They want to vote for people like me/They buy with a kilo of rice and throw it in front of
30 years old, our dirt alley/The asphalt is good, but its good to die,
to hang someone like me in front of you/A bunch of sick people and a professor break seeds
so that you can film when someone is dead/This is the principle of a compatriot
who is not my death and this tree has prayers/Today I am here and tomorrow your head is
high.Its like digging up my life all my moments/ My grief, my tears, my loneliness, my loneliness,
my feeling of helplessness and being filled with grief/ This is a bitter truth that Im getting up, Im up because
no one understood me/ What was it all about, but no one saw me,
Im the symbol of a nation in decline/ When death comes, my disciplinary penalty
is high, I dont even have a chance to give advice/ Were leaving, but youre staying, thats not
advice.Were going to just take you / Dont bring that child to watch,
dont let his mind get involved from now on / Dont let this scene ride on his brain tomorrow
when he gets pressured / When he grows up and asks for his rights,
when he gets nervous about the bad situation / He is forced to say his logic in society
because his whole body is bad / In the entrance exam, life is bad,
we were bad, society It was worse than us / Najnabi hits you to the ground very soon each
of us who are somehow going to perish / They will be happier up there we are
gone, Dad, we are gone, but you are not like me / Put the sharpness on the ground, take the pen in its place
, now I am and here and your eyes, the rope / Pull the chair from under the feet of the head to work.

Composer : Shahin Najafi
Arranger : Majid Kazemi
Poet : Yaghma Golrooei