Return the hostage, return the hostage: I The hollowness within me burns Without me ?I?m? a plastic hide Inside I hide a brutal void Release me,
Yuga-yitam nimo-shena Chakshusha pravrisha-yitam Shunya-yitam jagat sarvam Govinda-virahena me Moments drag on for ages Eyes shower storms of tears
I remember when you cried With your eyes on fire With the gale in your lungs, Screamed your throat red But now it?s getting colder? What happened
Invested your identity In a world that raped you of your entity Projected personality On a world-less individuality I look in my eyes and I see no
?Return to madness? I ponder on your dark embrace ?Return to lunacy? Mesmerized, I drift towards the brink ?Return to madness? About to extinguish
Down Pulled down Pulled down by the current Into the ocean of misery Dragged out by the mainstream Washed out by the waves Of convenience and compliancy
Tear tears through my eye A screaming struggle To shin the shallow me The calculated ?I? Penetrate the pretense Of this plastic life Hard? Yes
Chew the thorn Drink the blood Call it pleasure But you?ll never quench that thirst Sex is suffering Bleed the envy Bleed the jealousy Bleed the
Both in the day and in the night, I remain sleepless; Suffering the pain of the loss and gain For a fraction of a smile I?ll suffer the trial, Of
Condemned cell incarcerates me No walls, no bars on this cage It?s just ?me? The penitentiary is my ?identity? In this solitary I learn what it?
This is the weapon of real revolution This is the fire of the final rebellion Politics, that ain?t gonna solve this Sociologist, your plan is useless
for it ? how far you fall He?s the only ?he? What you see in me, that?s a falsity Govindam adi-purusam tam aham bhajami This ain?t no song of flattery
You try to shoot me down Your mouth is like a loaded gun A million cries of a billion lies That?s your ammunition Miconception Dissemination of
Your hypocrisy Your empty religion Your proud hollow philosophy Consumerism, thrice daily cannibalism Your tv Your constant sexuality I oppose,
: Your hypocrisy Your empty religion Your proud hollow philosophy Consumerism, thrice daily cannibalism Your tv Your constant sexuality I oppose
: I remember when you cried With your eyes on fire With the gale in your lungs, Screamed your throat red But now it?s getting colder? What happened
: Tear tears through my eye A screaming struggle To shin the shallow me The calculated ?I? Penetrate the pretense Of this plastic life Hard? Yes
: Chew the thorn Drink the blood Call it pleasure But you?ll never quench that thirst Sex is suffering Bleed the envy Bleed the jealousy Bleed
