السكة شمال [El sekka shemal] [English translation]

I'm sitting here waiting, living, singing.

You're the only one who'll understand me,

I call out, but no one hears me,

I am doing somersaults, but no one sees me,

Ever since I was little i've tried walking a straight line,

I didn't try to take things the easy way, and went over the bridge,

But our country doesn't want us.

And it keeps making fools of us.

The only way to go is left, and the right road...

is not working. Where will we go?

The only way to go is left, and the right road...

is not working. Where will we go?

You and me are the same, we have no purpose,

We're extras on stage in an abandoned theater,

The lead actor has no sense of humor,

You and I are just standing there, uselessly.

Everything is going in reverse,

Starting from mercedes' to taxis,

Every step we take is jinxed.

Why are we being raised on fear?

The only way to go is left, and the right road...

is not working. Where will we go?

The only way to go is left, and the right road...

is not working. Where will we go?

Every good thing you had, went in vain.

The truth became worthless.

You buried the rights of those who fought for it,

And you killed all the dreams.

The wound isn't healing,

Going around to every hospital's door,

How will he afford to pay for the treatment?

You shut all the doors in his face.

The flowers that once flourished the gardens,

Now they get no care at all.

The only way to go is left, and the right road...

is not working. Where will we go?

The only way to go is left, and the right road...

is not working. Where will we go?