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Nowroz 1402 - Khan x Farhot (Lyric Video)

Nowroz 1402 (۱۴۰۲ نوروز) - Khan x Farhot (Lyric Video) Video edited by Kevin Jaeger Art Direction & Visual Concept by Hannes Mussbach / 2erpack Identity Translations by Wida Faizi © Copyright: 2023 Kabul Fire Records ____________________________________________________ Lyrics - English Translation: Khan says... anar from kandahar, my dambura from bamiyan pakul‘s from panjshir, mustafa khani ahh tell me, what have my eyes not seen? we’re all the same. nah, nobody here is foreign the sound of ustad baqir’s flute zindagi chist? ahmad zahir wet floors, dad was washing the car mustafa blessed, no money, no girl, no care nor worries his skies, full of color dwelling in his dreams my tongue moved right while my foot turned left life was a monster made of metal until the coins in my pockets became paper dad said: „get yourself an education“ do you see I rap? forgive me father I still got the sugar in my mouth, tea in my hand eyy.. where are you childhood? only I and god remained but still, there is gratitude this story is long bachesh I said: enough. this is how swiftly everything passed, gone nights became day on days I was off one day I turned on the tv, I saw a mother over her sons grave, weeping over news headlines energy, carabao (energy drink) imam, blessings suicide bombings, casualties streets drenched in blood my mom saw all of that, she became quite sorrowful I said: “its ok mom, maybe it’ll get better” she said: “my son, amerikkka is the force behind” m ustafa’s thinking only of an opportunity he thinks about escaping across the border of torkham contemplating on reaching his wishes in thought of his peers and friends I'm still miss kite-running missing pol-e sorkh & sar-e kariz missing the neighbors daughter missing the timid Sakhi I’m still hopeful that it’ll come the day we’re all together there would be laughter and dancing the sound of my zer baghali and the displeased „brothers“ would finally be „pleased“ how hard it is, oh god