Paroles
Title: Passport to the Higher Self
Verse 1
In the noise of crowds and pledges,
On the streets where slogans rise,
I can feel my
restless
egoChasing power, chasing lies.
But a whisper in the silence
Calls my hungry heart to see:
Real authority is mercy,
When my soul bows down in peace.
Pre‑Chorus
So I turn from my illusions,
From the thirst to rule and win;
I remember Who created
Every heartbeat deep within.
Chorus
Spiritual intelligence, passport to my higher self,
Guiding every choice I’m making, not for glory, not for wealth.
It connects me to the Infinite, my Source of light and love,
When I surrender all my politics
To the One who’s above.
Verse 2
In the chambers of the leaders,
In the timelines that we scroll,
There’s a quiet, hidden battle
For the conscience of the soul.
Nafs is calling me to anger,
But my spirit calls to grace,
Teaching me that true resistance
Is to purify this space.
Pre‑Chorus
When I seek my Lord in secret,
When I bow my head in night,
He transforms my wounded protest
Into humble, patient light.
Chorus
Spiritual intelligence, passport to my higher self,
Source of guidance, holy purpose, more than status, more than self.
It connects me to the Infinite, my Source of hope and love,
When I surrender all my anger
To the One who’s above.
Bridge
Ya Rabb, I come to You,
My heart is torn in two,
This world is full of hurt and fear,
But You can see it clear.
Teach me the sacred art
Of a soft yet fearless heart,
To stand for justice in this land
With Your remembrance in my hand.
Bridge (call and response – optional)
Leader: Not my ego…
Response: Your Will alone.
Leader: Not my glory…
Response: Your righteous throne.
Leader: Not my party…
Response: Your Truth I see.
All: Make my politics a prayer
For all humanity.
Verse 3
When the headlines preach division,
And the hashtags feed our pride,
Let my worship be my protest,
Let compassion be my guide.
Give me patience in the struggle,
Give me wisdom when I speak,
Let my voice defend the broken,
Let my sujūd shape the weak.
Final Chorus
Spiritual intelligence, passport to my higher self,
From the masjid to the council, from the pavement to the wealth.
Keep me grounded in Your Presence, keep me anchored in Your love,
As I submit to Your great Wisdom,
To the Will I’m dreaming of.
Outro (soft)
So I’ll keep my check‑ins constant,
Heart in dhikr, soul awake;
Every choice a quiet promise:
“For Your pleasure, not my sake.”
When the world demands my worship,
I will answer from within:
“My Creator owns my purpose;
Let His Will alone begin.”
Style de Musique
Blues, Motivational, Romantic, Male Vocals, Harmonized Vocals, Slow (66-76 BPM)