355

History bleeds in static waves
Innocent buried, silence bought
Name erased while warm and red
Defenseless child becomes a threat

River to the sea, reads her name
As ‘target’ not ‘future’
Judgement favours the Occupier
Abandoning truth and blind devotion
Besieged…!

3 5 5! Carved into her bones
3 5 5! Crowned with shrapnel thrones
3 5 5! For a single breath
3 5 5! To make sure of death

Her plea through static wires, cut by
IOF scripture and armored choirs
Numbered lead marked her name
Darkness erased it just the same

Ready to fire, engines scream
Armored jaws gnawing Gaza’s stone
Jammed signal, trapped in silence
A tiny voice on a dying phone
Blood…!

3 5 5! Carved into her bones
3 5 5! Crowned with shrapnel thrones
3 5 5! For a single breath
3 5 5! To make sure of death

(Bridge - slow, dissonant, doomy section before blasting again)
Child of Gaza, drowned in red,
Whispers of angels, unheard, unsaid.
The night remembers, the soil screams,
A martyr buried beneath broken dreams.

(Outro - growled, fading into noise)
“Hind Rajab...
355...
Never erased.”

Reggae, Nu-Metal, Dark, Male Singer, Melancholic, Electric Guitar, Rhythm Guitar, Bass, Drums, Frantic, Erratic