1915 / 2020 Lyrics

Oh I hate it

They turn their cheeks

When our blood hits the pavement

1915 and it's the

Same

A century of hate

One they'll feel our

Oh I hate it

They turn their cheeks

When our blood hits the pavement

1915 and it's the

Same

A century of hate

One they'll feel our

Pain

From the rage

We been hated around

Celebrities show support

Post then then take it down

Scared to stand for light and truth

Instead brain washed by the crowd

Beat my grandma til she lost an eye

Does that make you proud

Tell me

My people bleeding screaming that we in pain

While you turn the other cheek, they genociding again

Duxov show courage stand for peace what I’m praying

What if it was you they hated, would you still be the same?

Dead silent

When people dying

You think you trying

Armenia is begging for support to be surviving

Crying

Bombing my own city

Where they hiding

Underground while you above the clouds shopping for diamonds

Sick to my stomach close to going insane

Every day another tragedy and no one is saying

Fox News dead silent, CNN silent, white house crickets

Trumps a chump sitting silent

Oh I hate it

They turn their cheeks

When our blood hits the pavement

1915 and it's the

Same

A century of hate

One they'll feel our

Oh I hate it

They turn their cheeks

When our blood hits the pavement

1915 and it's the

Same

A century of hate

One they'll feel our

Pain

Took the women children marched through the desert

Gave no food or water, raped the women

Wait though it gets worse

Then they act like we imagined it

Think we forgot

1.5 million genocided left there to rot

Tell me

How could you say my relatives never died

How could you say we made it up, we missing millions of lives

So put your feelings aside

Just count the people alive

Did they all vanish out of nowhere

Nah you killed them and lied

Sick game

They playing

Brain washed fake claim

Take aim

Never let them take away your flame

On my grave mane

I'm saying

When I make it up they’ll know the real pain

Instead of these celebrities who use us then they vacate

You’re all fake

Go to shake my hand and ima spit into your face

Silence really violence and your cutting through the veins

Know that I’m an elephant, vendetta in my brain

Oh I hate it

They turn their cheeks

When our blood hits the pavement

1915 and it's the

Same

A century of hate

One they'll feel our

Oh I hate it

They turn their cheeks

When our blood hits the pavement

1915 and it's the

Same

A century of hate

One they'll feel our pain

They turn their cheeks

When our blood hits the pavement

1915 and it's the

Same

Never forget