Dalit

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Sanatçı: Dalit

albüm: Moksha

White, red,
Black and pale
Conquest, war,
Famine, and death
Reaching in cutting out
Deep inside
Beyond layers of diversions, a faceless grin
A stream of vengeance
Tainted brown
Dripping down from my wounds of shame
It takes a village to raise a child
But where does this leave us,
In a world of children,
The fate of man?
Give me
Karma
Upon a bed of ashes
Give me pain
And laughter
To temper indifference
For my people are foolish they don't know me
They are blinded children they don't know me
They have no understanding from the gallows we sigh
I don't know him
For my people are foolish they do not know me
They are stupid children and they have no understanding
They are skilled in doing evil but do not know how to do good
I looked on the earth and it was waste and void
And to the heavens they had no light
I looked on the mountains and they were quaking
All the hills moved to and fro
I looked and there was no one at all
And all the birds of the air had fled
I looked and the fruitful land was a desert
And all the cities were laid in ruins
Before the Lord
Before his fierce anger
In this best of all possible worlds

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