Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tok Yathraa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Faisall Marwan
Songwriter
Letras
I feel my powers getting high.
I see the darkness passing by.
I taste the virgins every night.
The anger in her eyes it seems.
Her dress I ripped it off her skin.
Let’s see if she will treat me like a king.
Raping is just a norm.
For the orang minyak.
Trying to run away.
He’s running out again.
Raping is just a norm.
For the orang minyak.
Trying to run away.
He’s running out again.
I seek the man who makes me kneel.
Bow down and tied against my will.
I’m finding justice where it stands.
There’s nothing but a patch of oil.
The village head has gather here.
It’s time they find out who I am.
But can they find the prove that it’s me.
The villagers is in need of help.
They chalk their daughters face with soot.
So i will not come to rape them.
Raping is just a norm.
For the orang minyak.
Trying to run away.
He’s running out again.
Raping is just a norm.
For the orang minyak.
Trying to run away.
He’s running out again.
I seek the man who makes me kneel.
Bow down and tied against my will.
I’m finding justice where it stands.
There’s nothing but a patch of oil.
Raping is just a norm.
For the orang minyak.
Trying to run away.
He’s running out again.
Raping is just a norm.
For the orang minyak.
Trying to run away.
I seek the man who makes me kneel.
Bow down and tied against my will.
I’m finding justice where it stands.
There’s nothing but a patch of oil.
Written by: Faisall Marwan