East Side Magic

Verse 1

Sand in my shoes, wind in my face,
Rhythms of the East — can’t be replaced.
Spices in the air, stories untold,
Every heartbeat feels like gold.
Mirrors and silk, city lights gleam,
Living this life feels like a dream.
From the desert to the sea we ride,
Got that East side fire inside.

Chorus

We expand from the desert den,
With the power of a thousand men.
Every color, every sound,
Lifts us up from the underground.
Feel that rhythm, feel that flame,
Every soul here calls your name.
From the East — where hearts collide,
We bring the magic, the power, the pride.

Verse 2

Gold on my mind, truth in my speech,
Lessons from lands that preachers can’t teach.
Oasis of calm in the middle of heat,
We don’t retreat — we move on beat.
My roots go deep like the desert trees,
Strong through the drought, still kiss the breeze.
Ancient stories, modern flows,
That’s the East — that’s how it goes.

Chorus

We expand from the desert den,
With the power of a thousand men.
Every color, every sound,
Lifts us up from the underground.
Feel that rhythm, feel that flame,
Every soul here calls your name.
From the East — where hearts collide,
We bring the magic, the power, the pride.

Bridge

Lanterns glow in the midnight air,
Whispers of jasmine everywhere.
Dance of the stars, the moon’s embrace,
The East — our home, our sacred place.

Final Chorus

We expand from the desert den,
With the power of a thousand men.
Every color, every sound,
Lifts us up from the underground.
Feel that rhythm, feel that flame,
Every voice repeats your name.
From the East — we live, we shine,
Forever strong, forever aligned.


Lyrics by: Anver Wolf, Zaven Mokhtari, Xavir Sadeghi


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