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NIKA PERSIA - To Mr. Trump | An Open Letter to the Brokers of Politics This song is a direct message to Donald Trump and Benjamin Netanyahu. While political leaders preach freedom from their podiums, the people of Iran are being sacrificed in the darkness of secret negotiations and "dirty politics." "To Mr. Trump" by NIKA PERSIA is more than just music; it is a narrative of nobility slaughtered at the altar of a deal. We raised our children for art and joy, not to be bargaining chips for your political gains. Your silence in the face of our struggle is the greatest betrayal in history. Artist: NIKA PERSIA Genre: Political / Protest Music Theme: Iran, Betrayal, and Global Politics نیکا پرشیا - خطاب به آقای ترامپ | پیامی به معاملهگران دنیای سیاست اثر جدید نیکا پرشیا با عنوان «خطاب به آقای ترامپ»، فریاد مردمی است که قربانی سیاستهای دوگانه و معاملههای پشت پرده شدهاند. در حالی که ترامپ و نتانیاهو از آزادی سخن میگویند، خون جوانان ایران وجهالمصالحه میزهای مذاکره قرار میگیرد. این ترانه روایتی است از خیانت به نجابت ملتی که برای هنر و زندگی برخاست، اما با سکوت و معامله سیاستمداران بزرگ روبرو شد. سکوت شما در برابر اعدامها و طنابهای دار در ایران، لکهای سیاه در تاریخ است. هنرمند: نیکا سبک: موسیقی اعتراضی / سیاسی موضوع: نقد معامله با جمهوری اسلامی و خیانت به مردم ایران Lyrics: Mr. Trump, One can learn the lesson of betrayal from you, But who can be like political leaders? To betray and still be happy— This is not in the Aryan blood and veins. When you destroyed the Middle East terrorist, You became a song of change for us. You humiliated those Who imprisoned us in our own Iran. You were the embodiment of a belief That faded in the turbulence of realities. We rose by our own power, But your promises gave us courage, And we made our children fellow travelers on this perilous path. Now we are left with the grief for children who, On the credit of your word, were left defenseless. We searched for you, but saw an empty sky; They still kill us in the heavy silence of the night, While you are busy making a deal and turning off the lights. This is the greatest betrayal in history. This is the greatest betrayal in history. We, the people of Iran, Are a heart whose beating the world has forgotten. We are the "beautiful fools" walking down a one-way street. We want neither your prayers nor your lies; We are only the reflection of the sun in the eyes of the dead. Yes, we are the very love that the world does not need. We do not bring our sons into the world to die; We do not raise our daughters for the cry of "martyrdom." We raise them for dance, for joy, for art. We are the pulse of life, the beating heart of the world, But the world loves tragedy; it feeds on pain. The world defends stupidity; The world defends Palestine and death; It defends ruins while we drown in the rain. No one stood for us when the gallows grew tall. Mr. Trump? You call us "good," But you watch our fall. My people, the good people of Iran, Perhaps it is time not to be "good." Perhaps in their eyes, being good means being a fool. Look at the scars on your wrists; That wound is from the betrayal and broken faith of your dearest. If your parents did not keep their promise, You would leave them. So why do you still hope in these lying leaders? If a father leaves his child for the wolves, Do you still have hope in him? "Yes, unfortunately, we still have hope." Unfortunately, we still see you and feel a spark of that good feeling, But this is not your light; it is the radiance of our own star. This is the nobility within us, not your mercy. We were the only ones who remained "honest." We loved life too much. Maybe we should stop being good. Maybe... Mr. Trump, One can learn the lesson of betrayal from you, But who can be like political leaders? To betray and still be happy— This is not in the Aryan blood and veins. #NikaPersia #trump #iran #iranprotests #نیکا_پرشیا