I see the promises,
Promise with lies,
Golden promises where they taught me lessons of freedom,
Freedom to choose my ways,
And then you people left us alone,
To walk in dark shadows of night,
Then what changed over the years?
I see a youth that has no youthful stories,
I see a shattered museum of innocence,
That still stands high on its ways of life,
Beyond the pretension and hypocrisy of societies,
I see you people bend when you demand,
I still see your bend knees,
I see nothing traditional in your ways,
You have a different destination for quick tales of money,
And I have a different one,
I want you all to join the global movement,
I want to see justice,
I want to see the freedom,
I want to find out some thing good in those traditions and cultures,
And before getting lost in to same world,
I want you all to speak untie,
Speak against the oppression,
And out of these endless meetings for marriage,
I see a question and secret stories behind,
What was the question?
What was the answer?
No body knows, no body wants to reveal,
Out side the temple doors,
You still pray,
You still bow down,
With a lie of truth,
With so many layers of lies,
You still beg for the alms,
You still feed your greedy children,
You stay hungry and foolish as usual,
And your god died inside you,
Your garland of flowers lost the fragrance in front of god,
God does not believe in you any more,
No wise man believes you at all,
So what you all are still waiting for?
Your demands will never die,
Your eyes will see never a truth,
Your ears will heard no truth,
Your heads will bow down every time you will demand,
Your knees will bend every time you will demand,
You are a new era beggars,
Who have choosers!!
And here i will not resign,
I promise my ears will open to heard the truth,
My eyes will be open to see the truth,
I will never bow down with your greed,
And my knees will never bend in front of your nonsense demands.
My garland of flowers will never leave the fragrance in temple idols,
My god will remain inside me,
And yes! My god can digest the truth,
It can reveal the truth,
It will speak against the oppression,
It will speak against every wrong,
Because my god lives not only in the four walls of a temple,
It lives inside me,
That speaks for truth and lie,
That can differentiate between right and wrong,
And above all that never resign in front of nonsense ways,
And there is still a museum of innocence,
That still stands high in front of almighty and its truth
Promise with lies,
Golden promises where they taught me lessons of freedom,
Freedom to choose my ways,
And then you people left us alone,
To walk in dark shadows of night,
Then what changed over the years?
I see a youth that has no youthful stories,
I see a shattered museum of innocence,
That still stands high on its ways of life,
Beyond the pretension and hypocrisy of societies,
I see you people bend when you demand,
I still see your bend knees,
I see nothing traditional in your ways,
You have a different destination for quick tales of money,
And I have a different one,
I want you all to join the global movement,
I want to see justice,
I want to see the freedom,
I want to find out some thing good in those traditions and cultures,
And before getting lost in to same world,
I want you all to speak untie,
Speak against the oppression,
And out of these endless meetings for marriage,
I see a question and secret stories behind,
What was the question?
What was the answer?
No body knows, no body wants to reveal,
Out side the temple doors,
You still pray,
You still bow down,
With a lie of truth,
With so many layers of lies,
You still beg for the alms,
You still feed your greedy children,
You stay hungry and foolish as usual,
And your god died inside you,
Your garland of flowers lost the fragrance in front of god,
God does not believe in you any more,
No wise man believes you at all,
So what you all are still waiting for?
Your demands will never die,
Your eyes will see never a truth,
Your ears will heard no truth,
Your heads will bow down every time you will demand,
Your knees will bend every time you will demand,
You are a new era beggars,
Who have choosers!!
And here i will not resign,
I promise my ears will open to heard the truth,
My eyes will be open to see the truth,
I will never bow down with your greed,
And my knees will never bend in front of your nonsense demands.
My garland of flowers will never leave the fragrance in temple idols,
My god will remain inside me,
And yes! My god can digest the truth,
It can reveal the truth,
It will speak against the oppression,
It will speak against every wrong,
Because my god lives not only in the four walls of a temple,
It lives inside me,
That speaks for truth and lie,
That can differentiate between right and wrong,
And above all that never resign in front of nonsense ways,
And there is still a museum of innocence,
That still stands high in front of almighty and its truth
