| Ami bidrohi!
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| I am the Rebel Warrior
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| I have risen alone
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| With my head held high
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| I will only rest when the cries of the oppressed
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| No longer reach the sky
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| When the sound of the sword of the oppressor
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| No longer rings in battle
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| Hear my war cry!
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| I’m here to teach you a lesson
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| I’m here to torture your soul
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| I’m the itch in your side that’s got out of control
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| 'Gonna prey on your conscience
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| You’ll be praying for forgiveness
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| Seen all the evidence
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| No longer need a witness
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| So take my word man
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| Here’s my sentence
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| One hundred thousand years of repentance
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| One hundred thousand years of repentance
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| Check my anger, it’s real
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| Ain’t no token
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| I’ll be satisfied only when your back’s been broken
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| It’s my burning ambition to burn down your empire
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| Man I’ll be building you a funeral pyre
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| The fire in my eyes
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| If looks coulda kill
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| I won’t be satisfied until I’ve had my fill
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| Check my anger, it’s real
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| Ain’t no token
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| I’ll be satisfied only when your back’s been broken!
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| Ami bidrohi!
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| I am the Rebel Warrior
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| I have risen alone
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| With my head held high
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| I will only rest when the cries of the oppressed
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| No longer reach the sky
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| When the sound of the sword of the oppressor
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| No longer rings in battle
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| Hear my war cry!
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| Repetitive beats
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| Beating against your skull
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| I’ll be striking you down to the sound of the war drum
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| The doum!
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| The doum of the dhol
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| Taking its toll
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| Null and void is what you’ve become
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| An underground army with my brothers and sisters
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| Hand to hand fighting
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| Building up a resistance
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| Repetitive beats
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| Beating against your skull
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| Null and void is what you’ve become
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| Ami bidrohi!
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| I am the Rebel Warrior
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| I have risen alone
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| With my head held high
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| I will only rest when the cries of the oppressed
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| No longer reach the sky
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| When the sound of the sword of the oppressor
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| No longer rings in battle
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| Hear my war cry!
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| A radical fusion
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| Strange alliance
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| The siren and the flute in unison
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| 'Cos it’s a part of my mission
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| To break down division
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| Mental compartments
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| Psychological prisons
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| I’ll be sowing the seeds of community
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| Accommodating every color every need
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| So listen to my message
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| And heed my warning
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| I’m telling you now how a new age is dawning
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| Ami bidrohi!
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| I am the Rebel Warrior
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| I have risen alone
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| With my head held high
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| I will only rest when the cries of the oppressed
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| No longer reach the sky
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| When the sound of the sword of the oppressor
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| No longer rings in battle
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| Hear my war cry!
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| Ami Bidrohi!
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| Ami Bidrohi!
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| Yes the unity of the Muslim and the Hindu
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| Will end your tyranny
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| Ami Bidrohi! |
| Ami Bidrohi! |