Best stop brandishing that sword of yours
Lest you fall right off of your throne
If I fail, if I die
I’ll come back every time
Till I’ve seen you through
Every head you cut turns into three
I burst into armies of me
You and your cavalry
You got nothing on me
Best you trust and believe
You got nothing on me
Push me off a cliff and watch me fly
Then I strike a pose in the sky
You can try but you’re losing
Say goodbye - face the music
You can’t keep us down
Drop by drop the river melts away
Every pillar standing in her way
You and your cavalry
You Got nothing on me-
Best you trust and believe
You got nothing on me
Told you not to try me
You got nothing on me
You and your cavalry
You got nothing on me
Arabic outro:
You have your values,
and love is ours.
You have your customs;
We have our music.
You have traditions;
We own the future.