Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ahmed, artist - LowKey. Album song Soundtrack to the Struggle 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.04.2019
Record label: Mesopotamia
Song language: English
Ahmed |
His young life was as delicate as the wing of a butterfly |
And as fragile as a spider’s web |
For him we cry because when he dies we all do |
Did Ahmed not deserve a life? |
Ahmed never hurt a fly |
Ahmed never knew the politicians he was murdered by |
Certain times Ahmed wished that he could be a bird and fly |
Beyond the sky, escape the curse of birth that he was burdened by |
Ahmed never grew to let your racism internalise |
Water poured from every pore in his corpse while the nurses cried |
Ahmed was a beautiful person like you or I |
But are we?.. |
Ahmed could have been a doctor, lawyer or an engineer |
Could have been a superstar but his life ended here |
Guess he was a shooting star, burn bright and disappear |
To some he seems to represent a menace in this hemisphere |
Let me here make the very essence of this message clear |
He was precious, many die like him every year |
Ahmed was a victim of resentment and relentless fear |
Now his soul surfs the waves, I wish we could have kept him here |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds our secrets (holds our secrets) |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds his soul (holds his soul) |
They call him Ahmed |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds our secrets (holds our secrets) |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds his soul (holds his soul) |
They call him Ahmed |
Ahmed’s ancestors introduced to Europe Greek philosophy |
Brought with them irrigation, mathematics and astronomy |
Symbolically, irony of this horror isn’t lost on me |
Trying to get to Europe via Greece is where he’s lost at sea |
Ahmed not Achmed, it’s Ahmed, he’s that dead |
Toddler lying lifeless on the beach with his back bent |
Arms spread, reaching the direction that his dad went |
If he made it here, would have been bullied for his accent |
He was captured by the ocean, paralysed and frozen |
While these parasites sat and typed, analysing clothing |
Now for resources we all compete beyond the talk of war and peace |
And talk of porous border there is corpses on the shore of Greece |
They found a teddy next to where his body was found |
The sea swallowed him, politics has swallowed him now |
And those responsible, Ahmed’s ghost will follow them now |
To the family all we can say is we are sorry he drowned |
Because… |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds our secrets (holds our secrets) |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds his soul (holds his soul) |
They call him Ahmed |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds our secrets (holds our secrets) |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds his soul (holds his soul) |
They call him Ahmed |
They say let him drown, let him drown, let him drown |
What have you done, don’t let him drown, don’t let him drown |
No what have we become, don’t let him drown |
No, don’t let him drown |
And they say |
Let him drown, let him drown, let him drown |
What have we done, don’t let him drown, don’t let him drown |
No, what have we become, don’t let him drown |
Please, don’t let him drown |
Ahmed could’ve been you, and Ahmed could’ve been me |
We need to understand the policies that put him in the sea |
We need to understand why it is the beach is full of dying kids |
A colonial Metropole people want to reside in |
If he did would he make it or fall to something that’s deeper |
End up like Jimmy Mubenga or Khaled Abu Zarifa |
A picture by Javier Bauluz on the beaches of Tarifa |
Made me see, some would grieve more if Ahmed was a creature |
With four legs, then they would consider him legitimate |
Those like him braving barbed wire burning off their finger tips |
Balfours alien act, that mentality still exists |
Is privilege the difference between an ex-pat and an immigrant? |
For Ama Sumani and Osman Rasul Mohamed, when you take others humanity, |
it’s only yours that’s stunted, not a swarm |
They’re our sisters and brothers, that’s the sum of it |
The cockroaches here are in the media and the government |
Not the sea |
The sea, the sea, it holds our secrets (holds our secrets) |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds his soul (holds his soul) |
They call him Ahmed |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds our secrets (holds our secrets) |
The sea, the sea, the sea, it holds his soul (holds his soul) |
They call him Ahmed |
Ahmed never knew the politicians he was murdered by |
Ahmed never knew the politicians he was murdered by |
Ahmed never knew the politicians he was murdered by |
And they all laugh at him… |