Tyranny (feat. Pritam Adhikary)
I know what you are
I know what you are
You’re an actor, performer
You’re an actor, performer
Painting yourself in the white light
Painting yourself in the white light
Detested the wretched
Detested the wretched
Distance yourself from the low-life
Distance yourself from the low-life
When doing right’s not right enough
When doing right’s not right enough
You flex your heart or you’re giving up
You flex your heart or you’re giving up
The high ground to me
The high ground to me
We say we want to wait to blame
We say we want to wait to blame
But I don’t think we do
But I don’t think we do
We’re all afraid to be the one who’s
We’re all afraid to be the one who’s
Late to choose the greater truth, and
Late to choose the greater truth, and
We say we want to be the change
We say we want to be the change
Then we throw them to the wolves to feel
Then we throw them to the wolves to feel
When all is done, we’re in the right
When all is done, we’re in the right
The side of history
The side of history
You know, they won’t grow
You know, they won’t grow
So bathe in your light
So bathe in your light
Dismiss that there might be a dissent
Dismiss that there might be a dissent
Hold truths we deem self-evident
Hold truths we deem self-evident
(Don’t let it go)
(Don’t let it go)
Be oh so right to stay above it
Be oh so right to stay above it
Above where I am for the ground we covet
Above where I am for the ground we covet
(Don’t give it up to me)
(Don’t give it up to me)
We say we want to wait to blame
We say we want to wait to blame
But I don’t think we do
But I don’t think we do
We’re all afraid to be the one who’s
We’re all afraid to be the one who’s
Last to choose the vaster truth, and
Last to choose the vaster truth, and
We say we want to be the change
We say we want to be the change
Then we throw them to the wolves again
Then we throw them to the wolves again
We’re right, we’re always right, we swear we’re right
We’re right, we’re always right, we swear we’re right
It’s tyranny
It’s tyranny
Flaunting your righteousness
Flaunting your righteousness
Cast a foe to frame against you
Cast a foe to frame against you
Have you nothing more to give?
Have you nothing more to give?
Lauded you call them out
Lauded you call them out
No favor you reap to call them in
No favor you reap to call them in
Lacerated, we betray our kind
Lacerated, we betray our kind
Chances lost to guide them
Chances lost to guide them
To right them
To right them
Throw them to the wolves to feed
Throw them to the wolves to feed
Not planting the seeds
Not planting the seeds
নিস্পৃহ, আমার এ শরীরে
nispṛha, āmār e śarīr
এত আলো, অযাচিত, কে জ্বালালো?
eta ālō, ajācita, kē jvālālō?
নিস্পন্দ, অবসন্ন বিষণ্ণতা
nispanda, abasaṇa biṣaṇṇa
আমায় ঘিরে থাকে
āmāẏa gīrē thāka
অনাহুত চিৎকার!
anāhuta citi̇kāra!
নিস্পৃহ, আমার এ শরীরে
nispṛha, āmār e śarīr
অভিশপ্ত
abhisaṁpata
নিস্পৃহ, আমার এ শরীরে
nispṛha, āmār e śarīr
কত স্বপ্ন!
kata swapna!
অপূর্ণতার শৃঙ্খল, ভেঙে দাও!
apūrṇatāra śṛṅkhalā, bheṅgē dāo!
Tirania (part. Pritam Adhikary)
Eu sei o que você é
Você é um ator, um performer
Pintando-se na luz branca
Detestando o miserável
Distanciando-se dos marginais
Quando fazer o certo não é suficiente
Você flexiona seu coração ou desiste
Do terreno elevado para mim
Dizemos que queremos esperar para culpar
Mas eu não acho que queremos
Todos temos medo de ser aquele que é
Atrasado para escolher a verdade maior, e
Dizemos que queremos ser a mudança
Então os jogamos aos lobos para sentir
Quando tudo estiver feito, estamos do lado certo
Do lado da história
Você sabe, eles não vão crescer
Então banhe-se em sua luz
Ignore que possa haver uma dissidência
Mantenha verdades que consideramos autoevidentes
(Não deixe isso ir)
Seja tão certo para ficar acima disso
Acima de onde estou pelo terreno que cobiçamos
(Não desista para mim)
Dizemos que queremos esperar para culpar
Mas eu não acho que queremos
Todos temos medo de ser aquele que é
O último a escolher a verdade mais vasta, e
Dizemos que queremos ser a mudança
Então os jogamos aos lobos novamente
Estamos certos, estamos sempre certos, juramos que estamos certos
É tirania
Exibindo sua retidão
Crie um inimigo para se opor a você
Você não tem mais nada a oferecer?
Você os chama e os louva
Sem colher favores ao chamá-los
Lacerados, traímos nossa espécie
Chances perdidas para guiá-los
Para corrigi-los
Jogá-los aos lobos para se alimentar
Não plantando as sementes
Desapegado desta forma minha
Quem, não procurado, acendeu todas essas luzes?
Mudo, tristeza esgotada
Me cercando
Gritos espontâneos!
Desapegado desta forma minha
Maldito
Desapegado desta forma minha
Tantos sonhos!
Acorrentado à incompletude, liberte-se!