"Music is the weapon for the givers of life" said Fela Kuti
Daesh, Boko Haram, Taleban, Al-Qaeda and Ayatollahrule are death-cults, they are takers of life, and hate music, dance and celebration of life - they celebrate death and hate
We the lovers will continue to raise our voices, beat our drums, hit our keys, pump our bass, pick our strings - move to the rhythm and fly with the melody
We praise life - we are beats4change and #playforpeace, #playforlove, #playforhumanity - we #playfortheworld
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Beats4Change
Beats4Change is a project-oriented network, where people contribute their creative skills to raise awareness and funding for sustainable development of caring communities in which every member can live a dignified life and is respected as a valuable contributor to the process.
søndag den 19. august 2018
fredag den 17. august 2018
Listen to Donate
If you like clicking to Donate - try listening to donate
Earnings from plays are donated to worthy causes through Beats4Change
onsdag den 8. august 2018
fredag den 3. august 2018
Stand up for Afrin
Supports the International Aid Campaign For Efrîn !
Donates to Kurdish Red Moon (Heyva Sor a Kurdistanê)
Donates to Kurdish Red Moon (Heyva Sor a Kurdistanê)
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A childhood stolen by war, scattered in fear, new hope in foreign land
She used to think the worst word was war, now realize even worse is the silence
When in face of evil
Noone care to speak
When bombs are falling
We need to take a stand - Efrîne Berxwedana
Safe to discover her youth, assured of a place still there, her grandparents house
Crushed to despair by a turkish bomb to rubble, scattering her hope
When in face of evil
Noone care to speak
When bombs are falling
We need to take a stand - Efrîne Berxwedana
She used to think the worst word was war, now realize even worse is the silence
so come on now, speak up, let her again put flowers in her hair and dance among the olivetrees
When in face of evil
Noone care to speak
When bombs are falling
We need to take stand - Efrîne Berxwedana
She used to think the worst word was war, now realize even worse is the silence
When in face of evil
Noone care to speak
When bombs are falling
We need to take a stand - Efrîne Berxwedana
Safe to discover her youth, assured of a place still there, her grandparents house
Crushed to despair by a turkish bomb to rubble, scattering her hope
When in face of evil
Noone care to speak
When bombs are falling
We need to take a stand - Efrîne Berxwedana
She used to think the worst word was war, now realize even worse is the silence
so come on now, speak up, let her again put flowers in her hair and dance among the olivetrees
When in face of evil
Noone care to speak
When bombs are falling
We need to take stand - Efrîne Berxwedana
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