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Heathen Beast
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Samkhya | Bass (2010-present) |
Mimamsa | Drums (2010-present) |
Carvaka | Vocals, Guitars (2010-present) |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Ayodhya Burns | EP | 2010 | Show album |
2 | The Drowning of the Elephant God | EP | 2012 | Show album |
3 | The Carnage of Godhra | EP | 2015 | Show album |
4 | Trident | Compilation | 2015 | Show album |
5 | Rise of the Saffron Empire | EP | 2016 | Show album |
6 | $cam | EP | 2017 | Show album |
7 | Bloody Sabarimala | Single | 2018 | Show album |
8 | Fuck All Religions Equally / Bloody Sabarimala | Single | 2019 | Show album |
9 | Fuck All Religions, Equally | Single | 2019 | Show album |
10 | The Revolution Will Not Be Televised but It Will Be Heard | Full-length | 2020 | Show album |
Ayodhya Burns
Members | |
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Samkhya | Bass |
Mimamsa | Drums |
Carvaka | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Blind Faith | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
The story starts far back in time When blind faith did perceive The birth of Ram The twisted truth from scriptures told A lie upon a lie that built The cornerstone The lies! The lies they feed us. A king did build this city From bricks and stones A kingdom that was born For a war not fought, unconquerable he rose. Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Why do we never question The words a preacher speaks Why do we never question What we believe But as the legend goes The king he was dethroned The eyes now uncovered And the blind did see once more Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Upon the pedestal he stands A voice so loud and deep Hear his words and believe the lie You weak pathetic being Repent not for your sins A slave to religion you are Blinded by the many lies You, yourself has been lost They divide and they rule You’re just a pawn in the game And when the castle comes crumbling down Only they remain. |
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2. | Religious Genocide | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Blood was spilled Invoked religious ire Armed, they took the streets On a killing spree The holy shrine - An empty space within four walls The holy shrine - A man made god that rules us all No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The one who wields the power His lust, his greed that grows Exploiting blind faith To watch his empire grow His minions lead the slaughter The blinded fools don’t know While they all die in battle The leader’s safe at home. Suffocate their beliefs Ours is the one true god Words that ring through ‘Hunt them down and kill, kill, kill them all’ The holy land was proclaimed They conquered it by force Tearing down the structure A blasphemous religious horde And so the disease spread Religions went to war Ignorant, pathetic mortals Killing for their god. No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The scars that never heal These scars will never heal. Death breeds, hate Death breeds, contempt Death breeds, malice Death breeds, Revenge I seek, I will avenge Don’t believe the empty space Don’t believe the lies they’ve spoke Don’t believe the preachers words Don’t forsake yourself to a counterfeit god |
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3. | Ayodhya Burns | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
They came, they conquered A myth beneath the sand A holy structure built Over beliefs it stands One day they razed, set ablaze The walls did not withstand A broken faith above A myth beneath the sand A nation was plagued A riot ravaged the land While the pyres burned No resolution at hand Loss of life and livelihood Damage to public property Not one who is accountable For the suffering and misery Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated Holy wars once waged Return to haunt the grave Empty promises, betrayed Religious honour at stake The cries, the screams Of women and children slain No mercy. No compassion Redemption for the years of pain. Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated And it burns. And it has been settled Or so that is what they say Still dividing by religion And to which god we pray At the end of it all There is no god And that is the only true belief. Forsake the plastic demon And see what the book really means. No religion ever did preach The roads they all lead to the same We must be divided no more and Put religion into the grave. |
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14:33 |
The Drowning of the Elephant God
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1. | Drowning of the Elephant God | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Ganapati Bappa Morya Dirt and oil created form Infused with life; he was born to guard the gate. Dutiful son, a God made from clay Did stand guard as his mother bathed A warrior returns, a war did wage Dead he lay, the song of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, the son of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, beheaded Ganapati Bappa Parvathi wept, the promise of wrath The world will face her fury Till he was reborn Resurrecting the dead Son of God Shiva, he sent his army forth That fetched him an elephant head Fused together man and beast So he was born, Ganapati bapa, the Elephant God! And so the story goes, over a 1000 years old And so the story goes, the myth becomes a lie Today they celebrate his birth With great pomp and fanfare Disregarding mother earth While she cries, bleeds, despairs! Thousands of believers flock to the streets Hundreds of idols they carry to the seas Drown their God, satisfy their belief Destroying Mother Nature Thousands of heads adorn the beach For days after and after Dead flowers and empty prayers Mother did weep, she did despair The deafening sound of a thousand drums Heard in the distance the low rumbling hum Blocking the road, the infinite hordes Dancing they take to the streets The colours, they stain the streets Marching forward millions of feet The mass of humanity moves to the sea For the drowning of the Elephant God. The pretext of religion A bottle of booze Gang raped in the corner The screams are mute Is a God really watching? |
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2. | Contaminating the Ganges | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
God did tell you, the water is holy. God did tell you, I’ll wash away your sins When you bathe your rotten self in the holy Ganges. Once a symbol of divine purity Bathe in it for the river cleans all A thousand years have passed The stench of your sins still remain I come as a child, murdered my mother I come with purity, bathed in sin I seek refuge, in palaces I live I am no sinner, unholy in wealth I come undone, a disease I am Do with me, whatever you will. For I remain, your symbol of ignorance For I remain, stain of your sin Destroy, Violate, Raping Unholy Bastards, Sinners, Contaminating the Ganges Defecate, Suffocate, Blessed Unholy Liars, Preachers, Contaminating the Ganges An effort to restore what once was A thousand walls do block the path Religion, corruption The mass of humans that bathe in their own faeces A lifetime of sins cannot be washed Away by just a belief and a river Justify your crimes before a false lord Justify that you are free from sin |
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3. | Bakras to the Slaughter | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
Eat not the swine they do believe For it is Haraam and he commanded it Bleed the rest to death by their neck Justify the killing, justify Halal. The cost of the sacrifice remains the same The veil of ignorance that covers your eyes Sacrifice the son to a fictitious lord I promise you no lamb shall be slaughtered The Lord is but a wolf in sheep’s clothing And you are nothing but the sacrificial lamb Benevolent, kind and all power a God we did devise What kind of cruel, sadist being demands a sacrifice What kind of black hearted God, takes a human life The sheep is just deceit, a story, a lie A thousand lambs to the slaughter And a thousand more to go The blood has soaked the ground Because your God told you so. The age old chapters of deceit, your God is a lie Lift the veil of hypocrisy and open your eyes Silence breaks the dawn The bleating of the bakra Sharpening the blade All in the name of Allah The innocence in their eyes Tied down for the sacrifice Swing the blade from up high Spill the blood for a lie. |
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16:24 |
The Carnage of Godhra
Members | |
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Samkhya | Bass |
Mimamsa | Drums |
Carvaka | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | The Carnage of Godhra | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
It all goes back to Ayodhya, a holy land claimed so, Wretched human religious beliefs, seeds of hate they sow. The train it chugs along the rail she goes, Somewhere along the way an evil it did grow. The returning pilgrims with a religious blindfold, Then came the attack for reasons unknown. Godhra it was named, humanity shamed, There is no fire without a spark. Trapped. Stoned. Burnt Alive. Were they Hindu, Muslim or Humans in the fire? What reason could there be to spark such horrific ire ? The tales are a plenty, who speaks the truth? Who is the liar? The provocation was there and the reaction was strong And this you believe is a service to your god? Do you realize it begins at the divide? Do you realize you are blinded by lies? Take away your religion and see what you find. Take away your god and do you still see eye for an eye? How can you sleep with the blood that you’ve seen? Live each day, is there no guilt you feel? Do visions of those charred bodies not haunt your sleep? How can you still justify your religious beliefs? The truth is still buried and justice is not served Conspiracies are a plenty, 59 people burned, So many different stories, which one is the word? Who was the real demon leading the violent herd? This was just the beginning Of a genocide that was brewing The swords they were sharpening For the mass revenge killing In the name of a god. Your best imaginary friend In the name of a god. It’s just good business in the end. |
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2. | Ab Ki Baar, Atyachar | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
A mountain of bodies, in four trucks disposed In an empty well, dozens more found a home. Women and children, no one was spared. Even the police, did not seem to care. We begged the gun-toting police, Sir, let our innocent children go He questioned their innocence and said Aaj marna hai tum ko! They surrounded us and doused us with petrol and kerosene They burned us alive; I screamed I cried, at the bottom of the human pile, still alive Six of my family, none have survived, my baby boys I watched them die The government can give us money but will it really suffice? Cash cannot replace justice, how do you put a price on their lives? The women who tried to escape, they were molested Their mouths were clamped, their clothes were torn Kausar she stood beside me, with a child, unborn Her womb was slit open, the foetus impaled on a sword. At the graveyard he sits, counting the dead bodies Not a sight for human eyes, hamari bhi himat tuti Wherever there was an attack, women were raped Their bodies still scarred, each mark tells the tale. Another family of seven, hid in a field for two days Found by the mob who stole their money and killed them anyway. Jafri was dragged into the street and forced to parade naked Refusing to say "Jai Shri Ram" they beheaded and burnt his remains Think of the hate they create Of all the lies they spread Hindu or Muslim, it doesn’t matter Religion should be dead. Motherfucking religious leaders Brainwashing the gullible fools Creating an army of religious warriors To fight a war that can bear no fruit. Mandir bhi le lo, masjid bhi le lo Magar tum hamare lahu se na khelo |
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3. | Gaurav Yatra (The Aftermath) | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Seven Ninety Muslims and Two Fifty Four Hindus died The religion doesn’t matter that is over a 1000 human lives The fires died down and the smoke did clear A blood stained ground, people living in fear Widespread destruction, a system that failed So many arrested, murderers let out on bail Homeless, penniless, wandering in pain, Still waiting for justice and relief that never came. We are still missing answers, to what started the fire What was the incident to spark the ire? What was the reason? Have people conspired? Is this all part of some political game? They say in a game of Chess, the pawns die first. Does the butchering of innocent really quench the blood thirst? If you both had the same god, who would draw their blade first? In the wake of this tragedy some prominent leaders did speak Their speeches filled with hate, more evil they did breed Bal Thackeray spewed venom and so did the VHP Evil did show many shames, behold the Indian Mujahedeen Violence will only breed more violence When will the killing of the innocent stop We must educated the youth of our nation Empower them to not be brainwashed, by religion. Can you imagine watching your family killed before your own eyes? Do you think you will ever sleep peacefully after watching such horrific crimes? How can anyone even live a normal life after hearing those helpless cries? Will you still find a reason to live after everyone you love has died? Even though 10 years have passed, the ghosts still haunt my life There has been no justice, no relief, a nightmare with no respite. |
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19:39 |
Trident
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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July 10th, 2015 | Transcending Obscurity Distribution | CD | Limited edition | |
August 20th, 2015 | Transcending Obscurity Distribution | Digital | Bandcamp |
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1. | Blind Faith | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
The story starts far back in time When blind faith did perceive The birth of Ram The twisted truth from scriptures told A lie upon a lie that built The cornerstone The lies! The lies they feed us. A king did build this city From bricks and stones A kingdom that was born For a war not fought, unconquerable he rose. Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Why do we never question The words a preacher speaks Why do we never question What we believe But as the legend goes The king he was dethroned The eyes now uncovered And the blind did see once more Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Upon the pedestal he stands A voice so loud and deep Hear his words and believe the lie You weak pathetic being Repent not for your sins A slave to religion you are Blinded by the many lies You, yourself has been lost They divide and they rule You’re just a pawn in the game And when the castle comes crumbling down Only they remain. |
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2. | Religious Genocide | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Blood was spilled Invoked religious ire Armed, they took the streets On a killing spree The holy shrine - An empty space within four walls The holy shrine - A man made god that rules us all No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The one who wields the power His lust, his greed that grows Exploiting blind faith To watch his empire grow His minions lead the slaughter The blinded fools don’t know While they all die in battle The leader’s safe at home. Suffocate their beliefs Ours is the one true god Words that ring through ‘Hunt them down and kill, kill, kill them all’ The holy land was proclaimed They conquered it by force Tearing down the structure A blasphemous religious horde And so the disease spread Religions went to war Ignorant, pathetic mortals Killing for their god. No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The scars that never heal These scars will never heal. Death breeds, hate Death breeds, contempt Death breeds, malice Death breeds, Revenge I seek, I will avenge Don’t believe the empty space Don’t believe the lies they’ve spoke Don’t believe the preachers words Don’t forsake yourself to a counterfeit god |
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3. | Ayodhya Burns | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
They came, they conquered A myth beneath the sand A holy structure built Over beliefs it stands One day they razed, set ablaze The walls did not withstand A broken faith above A myth beneath the sand A nation was plagued A riot ravaged the land While the pyres burned No resolution at hand Loss of life and livelihood Damage to public property Not one who is accountable For the suffering and misery Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated Holy wars once waged Return to haunt the grave Empty promises, betrayed Religious honour at stake The cries, the screams Of women and children slain No mercy. No compassion Redemption for the years of pain. Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated And it burns. And it has been settled Or so that is what they say Still dividing by religion And to which god we pray At the end of it all There is no god And that is the only true belief. Forsake the plastic demon And see what the book really means. No religion ever did preach The roads they all lead to the same We must be divided no more and Put religion into the grave. |
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4. | Drowning of the Elephant God | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Ganapati Bappa Morya Dirt and oil created form Infused with life; he was born to guard the gate. Dutiful son, a God made from clay Did stand guard as his mother bathed A warrior returns, a war did wage Dead he lay, the song of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, the son of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, beheaded Ganapati Bappa Parvathi wept, the promise of wrath The world will face her fury Till he was reborn Resurrecting the dead Son of God Shiva, he sent his army forth That fetched him an elephant head Fused together man and beast So he was born, Ganapati bapa, the Elephant God! And so the story goes, over a 1000 years old And so the story goes, the myth becomes a lie Today they celebrate his birth With great pomp and fanfare Disregarding mother earth While she cries, bleeds, despairs! Thousands of believers flock to the streets Hundreds of idols they carry to the seas Drown their God, satisfy their belief Destroying Mother Nature Thousands of heads adorn the beach For days after and after Dead flowers and empty prayers Mother did weep, she did despair The deafening sound of a thousand drums Heard in the distance the low rumbling hum Blocking the road, the infinite hordes Dancing they take to the streets The colours, they stain the streets Marching forward millions of feet The mass of humanity moves to the sea For the drowning of the Elephant God. The pretext of religion A bottle of booze Gang raped in the corner The screams are mute Is a God really watching? |
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5. | Contaminating the Ganges | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
God did tell you, the water is holy. God did tell you, I’ll wash away your sins When you bathe your rotten self in the holy Ganges. Once a symbol of divine purity Bathe in it for the river cleans all A thousand years have passed The stench of your sins still remain I come as a child, murdered my mother I come with purity, bathed in sin I seek refuge, in palaces I live I am no sinner, unholy in wealth I come undone, a disease I am Do with me, whatever you will. For I remain, your symbol of ignorance For I remain, stain of your sin Destroy, Violate, Raping Unholy Bastards, Sinners, Contaminating the Ganges Defecate, Suffocate, Blessed Unholy Liars, Preachers, Contaminating the Ganges An effort to restore what once was A thousand walls do block the path Religion, corruption The mass of humans that bathe in their own faeces A lifetime of sins cannot be washed Away by just a belief and a river Justify your crimes before a false lord Justify that you are free from sin |
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6. | Bakras to the Slaughter | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
Eat not the swine they do believe For it is Haraam and he commanded it Bleed the rest to death by their neck Justify the killing, justify Halal. The cost of the sacrifice remains the same The veil of ignorance that covers your eyes Sacrifice the son to a fictitious lord I promise you no lamb shall be slaughtered The Lord is but a wolf in sheep’s clothing And you are nothing but the sacrificial lamb Benevolent, kind and all power a God we did devise What kind of cruel, sadist being demands a sacrifice What kind of black hearted God, takes a human life The sheep is just deceit, a story, a lie A thousand lambs to the slaughter And a thousand more to go The blood has soaked the ground Because your God told you so. The age old chapters of deceit, your God is a lie Lift the veil of hypocrisy and open your eyes Silence breaks the dawn The bleating of the bakra Sharpening the blade All in the name of Allah The innocence in their eyes Tied down for the sacrifice Swing the blade from up high Spill the blood for a lie. |
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7. | The Carnage of Godhra | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
It all goes back to Ayodhya, a holy land claimed so, Wretched human religious beliefs, seeds of hate they sow. The train it chugs along the rail she goes, Somewhere along the way an evil it did grow. The returning pilgrims with a religious blindfold, Then came the attack for reasons unknown. Godhra it was named, humanity shamed, There is no fire without a spark. Trapped. Stoned. Burnt Alive. Were they Hindu, Muslim or Humans in the fire? What reason could there be to spark such horrific ire ? The tales are a plenty, who speaks the truth? Who is the liar? The provocation was there and the reaction was strong And this you believe is a service to your god? Do you realize it begins at the divide? Do you realize you are blinded by lies? Take away your religion and see what you find. Take away your god and do you still see eye for an eye? How can you sleep with the blood that you’ve seen? Live each day, is there no guilt you feel? Do visions of those charred bodies not haunt your sleep? How can you still justify your religious beliefs? The truth is still buried and justice is not served Conspiracies are a plenty, 59 people burned, So many different stories, which one is the word? Who was the real demon leading the violent herd? This was just the beginning Of a genocide that was brewing The swords they were sharpening For the mass revenge killing In the name of a god. Your best imaginary friend In the name of a god. It’s just good business in the end. |
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8. | Ab Ki Baar Atyachaar | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
A mountain of bodies, in four trucks disposed In an empty well, dozens more found a home. Women and children, no one was spared. Even the police, did not seem to care. We begged the gun-toting police, Sir, let our innocent children go He questioned their innocence and said Aaj marna hai tum ko! They surrounded us and doused us with petrol and kerosene They burned us alive; I screamed I cried, at the bottom of the human pile, still alive Six of my family, none have survived, my baby boys I watched them die The government can give us money but will it really suffice? Cash cannot replace justice, how do you put a price on their lives? The women who tried to escape, they were molested Their mouths were clamped, their clothes were torn Kausar she stood beside me, with a child, unborn Her womb was slit open, the foetus impaled on a sword. At the graveyard he sits, counting the dead bodies Not a sight for human eyes, hamari bhi himat tuti Wherever there was an attack, women were raped Their bodies still scarred, each mark tells the tale. Another family of seven, hid in a field for two days Found by the mob who stole their money and killed them anyway. Jafri was dragged into the street and forced to parade naked Refusing to say "Jai Shri Ram" they beheaded and burnt his remains Think of the hate they create Of all the lies they spread Hindu or Muslim, it doesn’t matter Religion should be dead. Motherfucking religious leaders Brainwashing the gullible fools Creating an army of religious warriors To fight a war that can bear no fruit. Mandir bhi le lo, masjid bhi le lo Magar tum hamare lahu se na khelo |
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9. | Gaurav Yatra (The Aftermath) | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Seven Ninety Muslims and Two Fifty Four Hindus died The religion doesn’t matter that is over a 1000 human lives The fires died down and the smoke did clear A blood stained ground, people living in fear Widespread destruction, a system that failed So many arrested, murderers let out on bail Homeless, penniless, wandering in pain, Still waiting for justice and relief that never came. We are still missing answers, to what started the fire What was the incident to spark the ire? What was the reason? Have people conspired? Is this all part of some political game? They say in a game of Chess, the pawns die first. Does the butchering of innocent really quench the blood thirst? If you both had the same god, who would draw their blade first? In the wake of this tragedy some prominent leaders did speak Their speeches filled with hate, more evil they did breed Bal Thackeray spewed venom and so did the VHP Evil did show many shames, behold the Indian Mujahedeen Violence will only breed more violence When will the killing of the innocent stop We must educated the youth of our nation Empower them to not be brainwashed, by religion. Can you imagine watching your family killed before your own eyes? Do you think you will ever sleep peacefully after watching such horrific crimes? How can anyone even live a normal life after hearing those helpless cries? Will you still find a reason to live after everyone you love has died? Even though 10 years have passed, the ghosts still haunt my life There has been no justice, no relief, a nightmare with no respite. |
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50:54 |
Rise of the Saffron Empire
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 15th, 2016 | Transcending Obscurity Distribution | CD | Limited edition | |
April 25th, 2016 | Transcending Obscurity Distribution | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Samkhya | Bass |
Mimamsa | Drums |
Carvaka | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Rise of the Saffron Empire | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
when the barrel is rotten you salvage the rot paint a perfect picture and deceive them all deceive them all silence the voices, silence the thoughts distract and deviate the masses their attention is bought victory is ours, they believed the lies A Hindu nation reborn, the Saffron Empire will rise he is our hero, the shining beacon he is our savior, take us to glory silence the voices, silence the thoughts distract and deviate the masses their attention is bought victory is ours, they believed the lies A Hindu nation reborn, the Saffron Empire will rise blood can be washed even scars can heal but the truth of your crimes will come to be revealed for now they are blinded by deceit and their own greed they put him on a pedestal he made them believe words of the ancient texts you manipulate to your ways misguiding the young sowing the seeds of hate the hypocrisy lies in the belief itself that a way of life will indoctrinate bastardized and blasphemed the Hindu religion will be your fate harness the power of the ultimate weapon (it is religion) to create disharmony and destruction (it is religion) breed a hatred to make men kill (it is religion) create a god to justify your sin (it is religion) |
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2. | The Systematic Annihilation of the Islamic Race | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
They believe in Bharat Ma the one true Hindu nation Saffron will unite. They believe themselves to be the keepers, the upholders, guardians of the Hindu faith. We are not secular, we are not Tricolour, ours is a saffron flag. Hindu blood will reign. Our ultimate goal is to annihilate, to burn, diminish and to erase all trace of the Islamic race. Spark the flames of communal fires. Deceive the gullible, hatred you inspire. Interpret the holy book to suit your desires. You brainwash the youth, create hatred. Follow Hinduism or die, the ultimatum. Systematically annihilate the Islamic race. Feed them lies, you twist the scriptures. If you are not with us, you are a traitor. Why did you murder? The Cow is my mother. You lead the angry mob, because he did eat. No proof or evidence, just because of his belief. Your propaganda worked, but the truth was not seen. Let us not forget that Islam is not innocent either. The books have all been raped by extremists’ carnal desires. Wars are being waged across the world, no religions of peace, only breeding fear. The Christians were no better, remember the crusades. In this world, religion has no place. Every religion preaches the same. Every story, every teaching, a common thread prevails. Can you not open your eyes and see it is fake? A tool to divide and control, enslave the human race. Brush the dirt under the rug. Distract the masses from the truth. The fear of god is the leash and ignorance breeds the fool. Hinduism would not be proud of what you have done in her name. You kill, rape, lie and cheat. Swachh Bharat is your aim. In your vision of India no other religion has a place. But more than Christians, Jews, or Buddhists, it’s the Muslims that you hate. |
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3. | Swachh Bharat | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
The system is failing A crumbling structure Religion, the down fall Of human beings Spreading hatred through religion Infecting like a disease. The forces of Hindutva The vehicle of propaganda Self proclaimed guardians of Bharat Mata The cleansing of Bharat The cultural purification Realizing their dreams of a Hindu nation The saffron brigade Those who are not of us will perish We will assassinate, annihilate and eradicate For any Hindu who truly understands Who follows and believes, He can see The complete destruction of the values and core beliefs, The un-washable stain on Hinduism, we bleed. |
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14:34 |
$cam
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1. | Surgical Strike | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to this grand circus of a scheme I take your money and leave you to bleed Come this night your tender is illegal Please bear with me the pain will just bit a little Your old damn notes can go to hell See the black money hoarders cower in their cells I’ll rid this country of illegal currency But my friends rich and powerful will go scot free I’ll ensure that no harm Comes to me and my friends I’m just here to laugh As I fuck the opposition in the end. |
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2. | It’s Only a Minor Inconvenience | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
Oh you fucking incompetent shmucks You were going to hit a 6, but got out on duck You thought this was a nice little game to play You didn’t give a fuck if people died on the way It’s only a minor inconvenience She couldn’t feed her family, it’s only a minor inconvenience She watched her helpless hungry child The old man died waiting in line, it’s only a minor inconvenience He died for the refusal of his old bills, it’s only a minor inconvenience A baby died as her mother did wait, it’s only a minor inconvenience A rising death toll, this blood is on your hands The whole nation is down to their knees just because you failed Because of your stupid arrogance, and all your lies. But it’s only a minor inconvenience |
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3. | Fuck Poor People, I Have Paytm | 03:19 | Show lyrics |
On the first day of demonetization we saw On the front page of the paper was a whore Being felicitated for his unplanned pile of shit By a private limited company that benefits from it The digital age is our priority among other things More than food, water, electricity and housing Famine, Suicide, Hunger and Drought. It’s more important to learn to use Paytm now. We get really great network inside and out Cashless transactions will be a breeze now Doesn’t matter if I don’t have a smart phone Or if my grandparents are 90 years old Force feed us you likes and bullshit Make us use these stupid money portals Run like a headless goat for my own money Of course you laugh at it in Japan because it’s funny In some of the cities people don’t have a place to shit And of course, in full public view, the government takes a piss. |
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4. | Reliance Is the Secret of My Energy, Jio Mere Lal! | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
Digital India is my dream Come on girl I’ll make you scream A net connection in every house Free internet for you and your spouse My sexy smile and my best suit With my well combed hair and polished boot On the front page my mug you see On every paper in the fucking street Reliance is the secret of my energy Internet phone and cable TV Everything will fucking free Jio Mere Lal My master plan was fucking smart Told you first and saved your arse Had it foretold in a gujju paper I knew you would thank me later My sexy smile and my best suit With my well combed hair and polished boot On the front page my mug you see On every paper in the fucking street Hand in hand we walk together You have more money but my dick is bigger Like lost lovers we adore Mutual benefits but you are my whore. |
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5. | If the Army Can Do It, So Can You | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Stand in line and serve your country you unpatriotic fuck! Where are your balls, when you hear the call, come join the army my son. Fight for your country, lay down your life, a hero, a martyr you will die But you won’t do it, of course not, you got the money and the chicks are hot You were born into comforts and lots of wealth, serving the nation is for someone else But you got the balls, to stand very tall, in the line at the ATM. And you say, if the army can do it, so can you. You’re an arm chair patriot, spewing hatred, always calling for war You’ve got no perspective because you’re deluded, empathy is not in you You pound your chest and beat your breast, like waving your patriot dick Facebook, twitter, display pictures showing your pride online But you’ll spit on the ground, bribe people around and treat this country like shit. If it ever came to war, you’ll run as far as your little legs would carry you. There is no glory in war It’s only for profit of the rich and powerful Let them not turn you into slaves under the guise of patriotism No one wants war except those who profit from it. Why would a man hate another man who he doesn’t know? Why would a man kill another man who he doens’t know? |
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6. | Bailing Out the Banks | 02:25 | Show lyrics |
The story you were told Is that your notes are fucking old They are used in many bad ways Funding Terrorism, Drugs and Counterfeiting Black fucking money! Six Hundred thousand rupees in bad loans That what all the fucking banks are owed Where did all that cash go? Where did all that cash go? Does anybody know? It’s a great big master plan, For bailing out the banks at the cost of the common man Are we just writing off bad loans? To save the banks from a virtual collapse Bring your money and deposit it fast A price you must pay as a common man A price you must pay for this master plan Kill two birds with one stone Under the the guise of black money The machinery will roll The veil of black covers, they don’t know. |
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7. | If You Disagree You Are Anti-national, Go to Pakistan | 00:52 | |
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8. | My Note Has GPS | 01:30 | Show lyrics |
Modi bhakts are dumber than gnats They took the bait, fell for the trap Believe their god could do no wrong Demonetization was a gift from their lord Those fucking ugly pink 2k notes We sent by their god, but here is the joke They believe it had a little nano chip Could be tracked by a special space ship Sattilite track and GPS Modi ji is the fucking best Their little brains didn’t believe the hoax One of those chuts actually tore the note Sattilite track and GPS Modi ji is the fucking best Run to the shop with my 2k note No change in sight, no 100 ka notes |
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9. | Chutiya Banaya Bada Maza Aaya | 02:50 | Show lyrics |
A great game was played The country betrayed Died for no crimes Just waiting in line For a couple of printed bills A hungry stomach to fill Beaten, broken and battered To claim money, their own! Chutiya banaya bada mazza aaya |
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Bloody Sabarimala
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1. | Bloody Sabarimala | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
There is a shrine deep in the hills That’s causing a lot of turmoil Let’s get the facts right once and for all Before blood is shed, not menstrual Ayyappa, are women so impure? Or is it the minds of your irrational horde Named after Sabari, she prayed to Ram A temple was built, by tribals of the land Ayyappa, a Prince who did penance at the site Legend has it, he dissolved into light This 15th century shrine was just visited in Jan Annually by tribal groups and some Tams 1810: Laxmibai formed Devaswom A brahmin priest for rituals, revenue was awesome 1950: Poachers desecrated the shrine In ruins for a decade, pilgrims didn’t mind As visitors grew, rituals did too It was all Sanskritised 1970: Women of menstrual age were banned It was okay earlier but not Since the ’91 courting ruling Ayyappa, are women so impure? Or is it the minds of your irrational horde 21st century India began to modernise The court ruled in favour of equal rights An atheist authority tried to implement Right wing saw opportunity Trouble began to ferment Kerala, u want another Godhra? Is your God worth dying for? Have you no respect for women? You heard BJP party President Stop playing into their hands Show them you’re literate You eat beef, don’t give a damn |
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04:17 |
Fuck All Religions Equally / Bloody Sabarimala
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2. | Fuck All Religions Equally | 04:32 | |
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08:49 |
Fuck All Religions, Equally
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1. | Fuck All Religions, Equally | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
Fuck all your gods, equally. Your man made myths Your man made gods These are the lies That you have fallen for My god is right Your god is wrong Mine is the one true god All the others begone! My religion is right Your religion is wrong You call that a god? I call that a fraud! Die for my religion Just to make you believe You blood I will spill For my religious disease If you don’t belive I will make you If you don’t believe I will kill you Fuck Hinduism Fuck Islam Fuck Christianity Fuck every religion Fuck all religions, equally When people lose their minds We call them crazy Talk to invisible men in the sky This is religion, it earns money All the religious books are same Because they were written by men The mind of man can only go so far God is just his vision of the same. First you worshiped the sun, Then the stars, You worshiped the places afar Then when you reached You found no god But you had no choice By the lies you were marred. Did you ever stop to think That if when you were born That no one told you there was god Would you still believe in Santa Claus? |
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04:32 |
The Revolution Will Not Be Televised but It Will Be Heard
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1. | Fuck C.A.A | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
Fuck CAA Fuck NPR Fuck NRC Fuck Modi & Fuck Amit Shah The Indian constitution Speaks of secularism No discrimination On the basis of religion And then they scheme And then they amend Favour certain religions Just a means to their end They make it clear A chronology exists Show us your papers Or you won’t exist In a country where people don’t have jobs, No place to sleep and no food to eat. In a country where women’s safety is a joke Where rapists roam free and the judicial system is broke In a country where people don’t have a place to shit, And a decent life is for the privileged. Now they speak of bringing in refugees But only those who religion suits their needs They already labeled the others infiltrators Left out many of our other neighbours They are making it clear Hindus are refugees, Muslims infiltrators I spit on your communal hatred. Fuck the BJP and Fuck CAA! |
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2. | Fuck N.P.R & N.R.C | 02:31 | Show lyrics |
This exercise has been done In Assam it was a failure So many people detained Just because of missing papers Inefficient government workers Spelling mistakes, missing papers Hindu, Muslim, doesn’t matter Without papers, Infiltrator Who the fuck are you to question if I’m Indian? You can’t even show us your college degree Who the fuck are you to ask for my papers? Invalid are my pan, passport and voter ID? Over a thousand crores and 10 years later Lakhs and lakhs of infiltrators? Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, Isai it doesn’t matter None of them could show their papers The ones who suffer are always the poor Their mental agony and suffering you adore Hindus, Muslims, they both didn’t make the list You got a bit fucked up, you didn’t expect this How many crores will it take to implement This diabolical scheme of your government When the economy is tanking have you got the cash To run this operation or are you just full of gas? Demonetization was a resounding success Only a few injured and 155 dead If a couple of thousand die it’s no consequence for you In a country of a billion what’s the death of a few? |
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3. | Fuck Modi-Shah | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
There is blood on your hands The world has not forgotten Godhra You can’t escape your murderous past Fuck you Narendra Modi and Fuck you Amit Shah You both should be behind bars! Bastards Liars Murderers Traitors Criminals Terrorists Profiteers Desecrator Everything you touch turns to ash You spark the flames you fuel the fire You twist the truth, sociopathic liar Play the victim when it suits your desire Your hypocrisy knows no bounds Your disregard for human life Fuck you cowards Unlike you I don’t want your death Murder is not my scene, only justice beget First Gujarat burned and now Delhi Rioters killing assisted by your police You are burning this country to the ground Your greed, lust and power knows no bounds You are scum, evil personified But the resolve of the people will not die! For your crimes, you will pay. |
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4. | Fuck the B.J.P | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
Fuck you Ajay Singh Bisht Fuck you Kapil Mishra Fuck you Anurag Thakur Fuck you BJP Fuck you Pravesh Verma Fuck you Amit Malviya Fuck you Tarun Chugh Assholes, Liars, Cowards! Inciting mobs starting riots Built a hatred you can’t control Killing Muslims brazenly Fucking Islamophobes Peaceful protests got your goat Unity you couldn’t handle Demonize and villanize Kill and claim you were provoked False narrative Play the victim Hashtag trending IT Cell Hatred Spreading Fear Mongering Fuck you BJP Making threats in open public Police and Godi media shielding you Rattled by protesting women A united India scares you All your violence and attacks Has not scared us ’anti nationals’ The voice of dissent shall no be silenced Not by you or by your goons Manipulate and create hate Exploiting religious ignorance Hindu khatre me hai |
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5. | Fuck Your Self Proclaimed Godmen | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
So many people to fool so little time From rags to riches, proof of the divine God always needed money, I do too Yoga, Noodles, Gau Mutra all on sale for you! You stay quiet, refuse to answer questions Then you send your godmen to peddle your bullshit Why is a self proclaimed godman trying to explain the law Next time you need surgery I’ll send a carpenter with a saw I guess it takes a fraud to know one Peddler of pseudoscience and half baked lies Sell yourself to the highest bidder Peddler of half truths and misinformation Self proclaimed godmen Driving fancy cars Self proclaimed godmen They’ll give you gyaan Self proclaimed godmen They know it all Self proclaimed godmen They’ll spin a yarn! Of lies and half truths Of pseudoscience Their point is moot Some are even criminals Rapists and Liars Maybe even a murderer Set this world on fire! To save our rivers just give a missed call CAA and NRC I know it all I haven’t read the act but people are wrong Then I looked things up, you still got it wrong! Criminals and Godmen fit right in Now these monsters can contest in elections Peddle some more bullshit just to win the vote On behalf of India, your garbage we revoke! Self proclaimed godmen Where is the compassion? Self proclaimed godmen Where is the empathy? Self proclaimed godmen Is hate what you teach? Self proclaimed godmen Practice what you preach No god would agree! |
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6. | Fuck Your Police Brutality | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Shoot to kill, only Muslims Shoot to hurt, only students, Direct orders. Shoot to kill, disperse protesters Shoot to kill, Who controls the police? Home minister. To control a crowd you lathi charge you hit on the legs The police chooses brutality smashing students on the head Entering the library and shooting tear gas shells Police breaking the CCTV makes it clear who is innocent. Who will save us from those meant to protect us? Where is the honour of the uniform and the oath you took? Shooting, hurting, bleeding, killing Unchecked police brutality Tear gas, lathi charging, stone pelting Fucking Delhi Police! Violence, disorder, when the police Under the rule of the BJP Hindu terrorists hand in glove No police accountability When the police is pelting stones who will stop the riots When Hindu terrorists burn Muslim homes, they don’t bat an eyelid Gujarat model, police watch while rioters run free When no one’s watching the police try to break the CCTV We’ve seen the videos, we’ve seen through the lies All our news sources are fucking verified. Not the saffron manufacturing fake news Every day trying to portray the victims are Hindus Let’s be clear the agenda from day 1 Dissent will not be tolerated, beware It’s such a shame all the lives that are lost But you created a hatred, a fire you cannot stop People injured, people died, policemen too All on the behest of powerful men, who don’t give two hoots. The job of the police is to protect the people Not be slaves to political goons No one should have to die for this While politicians sit safe in their cocoons. Even during the riots only the innocent suffer Let the politicians come enact the hate they monger Let’s give them weapons and send them to war Why should anyone lose their lives, when the politicians have no balls |
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7. | Fuck the R.S.S | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
Savarkar wrote, Hegdewar read RSS formed and India bled Bootlickers of the British Didn’t fight for freedom, fucking dipshits You destroy Babri Masjid Plant an idol, legitimize it Fool the masses in the name of Ram Vote bank politics look what you’ve done! Thugs in power, murderous rage Bloodletting, riot, rampage VHP, Bajrang Dal, RSS Sanghis Radicalised to hate minorities Raising the flag of Hindutva RSS hai chutiya ABVP unka bhadwa The fucking nazi’s of India Hindu Muslim hai bhai bhai Khaki chaddi kahan se aayi RSS ki maksat ladai The face of saffron terror RSS, vigilantes, lynching people Hating minorities Hindu rashtra, bigoted beliefs Killing people for eating beef Democracy, stands corrupted Swayamsevaks in every field Constitution torn to shreds CAA, NPR, NRC, dread Hindu khatre me hai Say it till you believe Absent from the freedom fight Rejected the tricolour for saffron delights Banned by governments many times RSS is a disease it needs to die Come on motherfuckers Bolo ‘Hindu khatre me hai’ Come on motherfuckers Play the victim |
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8. | Fuck You Godi Media | 02:16 | Show lyrics |
Sold your soul for rock and roll? More like to the highest bidder Journalistic integrity, 404 not found Fucking Godi media spreading fake news all around A 24/7 propaganda machine Not for justice or truth but for money Right wing slaves just spreading hate Broadcast a shouting matching you call a debate Republic TV, Zee News the worst offenders Arnab Goswami did a complete U turn First he had a conscience and then he did not A presstitute he is, his integrity was bought Screaming, shouting, lying, deceiving Fake news spreading Fuck you Godi Media Hatred spreading, BJP bootlicking Bought and paid for fuck you Godi Media Sudhir Chaudhary, communal agenda Nationalist asshole, Modi ka bhadwa Spreading fake news on prime time Godi media channels, a dozen for a dime No fact checking, biased reporting Anti muslim, fuck you Godi Media Fake video sharing, the truth not airing, Nationalist propoganda Fuck you Godi Media Refusing to ask the hard questions Always praising your masters Loud and obnoxious, you speak not you bark You call it a debate but you don’t let others talk Even the world knows of your farce As a ’BJP Ally’ not a journalist you are So much damage you’ve done to this land For all the lives lost, the blood is on your hands. |
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9. | Fuck Your Whatsapp University | 02:07 | Show lyrics |
Every fucking Indian Has a family WhatsApp group And that one fucking uncle Who is a complete chut He forwards everything without fact checking Compounding ignorance but Confident and bullshit spewing No fact checking in the WhatsApp university Fake news spreading in the WhatsApp university Pseudo science peddling in the WhatsApp university Right wing propaganda in the WhatsApp university Welcome to Whatsapp university Where the facts are not facts. BJP IT cell thrives on WhatsApp uncles Creating an army of WhatsApp warriors Spreading fake news like it’s coronavirus Infecting gullible Indians it’s a fucking disease. Everyone’s an expert from the WhatsApp university Find the cure for any disease on the WhatsApp university Just give a missed call for sexy time on the WhatsApp university UNESCO gives India lots of awards on the WhatsApp university Real human lives have been lost Not monitored and unchecked it runs Doesn’t matter if it’s true just forward The fastest growing in the world Welcome to the WhatsApp university of India |
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10. | Fuck Your Hindu Rashtra | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Fuck your Hindu rashtra Fuck your gau mutra Fuck your racist diatribe Fuck your Hindutva Fuck your beliefs of grandeur Fuck your religion theory Fuck your shakha boys and Fuck your bigotry Religion divides, it poisons the mind Glorifies violence, kills humankind Killing rationalists, they justify Hindutva brings shame to Hindus worldwide These men of hate, in the name of faith Will tear apart, this great country Lynch mobs unite, showing their might Target the poor, no end in sight Saffron terror, saffron terrorists we fight Saffron terror, saffron terrorists we fight Riots, rape, murder, pillage Agents of pogrom, agents of hatred Roaming the streets in broad daylight Hindu nationalists, the extreme right |
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11. | Fuck the Economy (Modi Already Has) | 02:53 | Show lyrics |
5,5,5, GDP is 5 Half of what was promised, People left to die on the streets, Conmen in power, economy is sinking Fuck the economy Demonetisation killed small businesses GST is a complicated mess Raided RBI again and again Morally deficit, fiscally unfit Fuck the economy You’ve broken dreams of better days You told us lies, you led us astray Sold this country to the highest bidder Broke the system, you did betray Humanity suffers for your hate Religious disharmony you create Exploit the poor for your gains Your powerful friends have their way Manufacturing at historical lows Unemployment at unprecedented highs No investments, lack of credit and supply All u can do is tax, tax, tax, tax Banks collapsing, Yes bank, PMC Blame UPA, while you were napping Raghuram Rajan, warned you this would happen You didn’t like him, now we got a historian? Fuck the economy (Modi already has) |
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12. | Fuck the Congress | 01:10 | Show lyrics |
The BJP and their supporters, the andh bhakts are masters of playing the blame game and whataboutery. Everything that is wrong or goes is the fault of the opposition, mainly the congress party. I mean if the Congress was actually this efficient we wouldn’t be in this mess to begin with. It’s also commonplace for the andh bhakt to call anyone who criticizes the government a congress supporter. When all their arguments are unable to hold water the name calling starts, everyone who is criticizing the BJP is either paid by the congress or a supporter of the party, which is why I’d just like to say, Fuck the congress too. | |||
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Trident
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1. | Blind Faith | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
The story starts far back in time When blind faith did perceive The birth of Ram The twisted truth from scriptures told A lie upon a lie that built The cornerstone The lies! The lies they feed us. A king did build this city From bricks and stones A kingdom that was born For a war not fought, unconquerable he rose. Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Why do we never question The words a preacher speaks Why do we never question What we believe But as the legend goes The king he was dethroned The eyes now uncovered And the blind did see once more Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Upon the pedestal he stands A voice so loud and deep Hear his words and believe the lie You weak pathetic being Repent not for your sins A slave to religion you are Blinded by the many lies You, yourself has been lost They divide and they rule You’re just a pawn in the game And when the castle comes crumbling down Only they remain. |
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2. | Religious Genocide | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Blood was spilled Invoked religious ire Armed, they took the streets On a killing spree The holy shrine - An empty space within four walls The holy shrine - A man made god that rules us all No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The one who wields the power His lust, his greed that grows Exploiting blind faith To watch his empire grow His minions lead the slaughter The blinded fools don’t know While they all die in battle The leader’s safe at home. Suffocate their beliefs Ours is the one true god Words that ring through ‘Hunt them down and kill, kill, kill them all’ The holy land was proclaimed They conquered it by force Tearing down the structure A blasphemous religious horde And so the disease spread Religions went to war Ignorant, pathetic mortals Killing for their god. No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The scars that never heal These scars will never heal. Death breeds, hate Death breeds, contempt Death breeds, malice Death breeds, Revenge I seek, I will avenge Don’t believe the empty space Don’t believe the lies they’ve spoke Don’t believe the preachers words Don’t forsake yourself to a counterfeit god |
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3. | Ayodhya Burns | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
They came, they conquered A myth beneath the sand A holy structure built Over beliefs it stands One day they razed, set ablaze The walls did not withstand A broken faith above A myth beneath the sand A nation was plagued A riot ravaged the land While the pyres burned No resolution at hand Loss of life and livelihood Damage to public property Not one who is accountable For the suffering and misery Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated Holy wars once waged Return to haunt the grave Empty promises, betrayed Religious honour at stake The cries, the screams Of women and children slain No mercy. No compassion Redemption for the years of pain. Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated And it burns. And it has been settled Or so that is what they say Still dividing by religion And to which god we pray At the end of it all There is no god And that is the only true belief. Forsake the plastic demon And see what the book really means. No religion ever did preach The roads they all lead to the same We must be divided no more and Put religion into the grave. |
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4. | Drowning of the Elephant God | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Ganapati Bappa Morya Dirt and oil created form Infused with life; he was born to guard the gate. Dutiful son, a God made from clay Did stand guard as his mother bathed A warrior returns, a war did wage Dead he lay, the song of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, the son of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, beheaded Ganapati Bappa Parvathi wept, the promise of wrath The world will face her fury Till he was reborn Resurrecting the dead Son of God Shiva, he sent his army forth That fetched him an elephant head Fused together man and beast So he was born, Ganapati bapa, the Elephant God! And so the story goes, over a 1000 years old And so the story goes, the myth becomes a lie Today they celebrate his birth With great pomp and fanfare Disregarding mother earth While she cries, bleeds, despairs! Thousands of believers flock to the streets Hundreds of idols they carry to the seas Drown their God, satisfy their belief Destroying Mother Nature Thousands of heads adorn the beach For days after and after Dead flowers and empty prayers Mother did weep, she did despair The deafening sound of a thousand drums Heard in the distance the low rumbling hum Blocking the road, the infinite hordes Dancing they take to the streets The colours, they stain the streets Marching forward millions of feet The mass of humanity moves to the sea For the drowning of the Elephant God. The pretext of religion A bottle of booze Gang raped in the corner The screams are mute Is a God really watching? |
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5. | Contaminating the Ganges | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
God did tell you, the water is holy. God did tell you, I’ll wash away your sins When you bathe your rotten self in the holy Ganges. Once a symbol of divine purity Bathe in it for the river cleans all A thousand years have passed The stench of your sins still remain I come as a child, murdered my mother I come with purity, bathed in sin I seek refuge, in palaces I live I am no sinner, unholy in wealth I come undone, a disease I am Do with me, whatever you will. For I remain, your symbol of ignorance For I remain, stain of your sin Destroy, Violate, Raping Unholy Bastards, Sinners, Contaminating the Ganges Defecate, Suffocate, Blessed Unholy Liars, Preachers, Contaminating the Ganges An effort to restore what once was A thousand walls do block the path Religion, corruption The mass of humans that bathe in their own faeces A lifetime of sins cannot be washed Away by just a belief and a river Justify your crimes before a false lord Justify that you are free from sin |
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6. | Bakras to the Slaughter | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
Eat not the swine they do believe For it is Haraam and he commanded it Bleed the rest to death by their neck Justify the killing, justify Halal. The cost of the sacrifice remains the same The veil of ignorance that covers your eyes Sacrifice the son to a fictitious lord I promise you no lamb shall be slaughtered The Lord is but a wolf in sheep’s clothing And you are nothing but the sacrificial lamb Benevolent, kind and all power a God we did devise What kind of cruel, sadist being demands a sacrifice What kind of black hearted God, takes a human life The sheep is just deceit, a story, a lie A thousand lambs to the slaughter And a thousand more to go The blood has soaked the ground Because your God told you so. The age old chapters of deceit, your God is a lie Lift the veil of hypocrisy and open your eyes Silence breaks the dawn The bleating of the bakra Sharpening the blade All in the name of Allah The innocence in their eyes Tied down for the sacrifice Swing the blade from up high Spill the blood for a lie. |
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7. | The Carnage of Godhra | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
It all goes back to Ayodhya, a holy land claimed so, Wretched human religious beliefs, seeds of hate they sow. The train it chugs along the rail she goes, Somewhere along the way an evil it did grow. The returning pilgrims with a religious blindfold, Then came the attack for reasons unknown. Godhra it was named, humanity shamed, There is no fire without a spark. Trapped. Stoned. Burnt Alive. Were they Hindu, Muslim or Humans in the fire? What reason could there be to spark such horrific ire ? The tales are a plenty, who speaks the truth? Who is the liar? The provocation was there and the reaction was strong And this you believe is a service to your god? Do you realize it begins at the divide? Do you realize you are blinded by lies? Take away your religion and see what you find. Take away your god and do you still see eye for an eye? How can you sleep with the blood that you’ve seen? Live each day, is there no guilt you feel? Do visions of those charred bodies not haunt your sleep? How can you still justify your religious beliefs? The truth is still buried and justice is not served Conspiracies are a plenty, 59 people burned, So many different stories, which one is the word? Who was the real demon leading the violent herd? This was just the beginning Of a genocide that was brewing The swords they were sharpening For the mass revenge killing In the name of a god. Your best imaginary friend In the name of a god. It’s just good business in the end. |
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8. | Ab Ki Baar Atyachaar | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
A mountain of bodies, in four trucks disposed In an empty well, dozens more found a home. Women and children, no one was spared. Even the police, did not seem to care. We begged the gun-toting police, Sir, let our innocent children go He questioned their innocence and said Aaj marna hai tum ko! They surrounded us and doused us with petrol and kerosene They burned us alive; I screamed I cried, at the bottom of the human pile, still alive Six of my family, none have survived, my baby boys I watched them die The government can give us money but will it really suffice? Cash cannot replace justice, how do you put a price on their lives? The women who tried to escape, they were molested Their mouths were clamped, their clothes were torn Kausar she stood beside me, with a child, unborn Her womb was slit open, the foetus impaled on a sword. At the graveyard he sits, counting the dead bodies Not a sight for human eyes, hamari bhi himat tuti Wherever there was an attack, women were raped Their bodies still scarred, each mark tells the tale. Another family of seven, hid in a field for two days Found by the mob who stole their money and killed them anyway. Jafri was dragged into the street and forced to parade naked Refusing to say "Jai Shri Ram" they beheaded and burnt his remains Think of the hate they create Of all the lies they spread Hindu or Muslim, it doesn’t matter Religion should be dead. Motherfucking religious leaders Brainwashing the gullible fools Creating an army of religious warriors To fight a war that can bear no fruit. Mandir bhi le lo, masjid bhi le lo Magar tum hamare lahu se na khelo |
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9. | Gaurav Yatra (The Aftermath) | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Seven Ninety Muslims and Two Fifty Four Hindus died The religion doesn’t matter that is over a 1000 human lives The fires died down and the smoke did clear A blood stained ground, people living in fear Widespread destruction, a system that failed So many arrested, murderers let out on bail Homeless, penniless, wandering in pain, Still waiting for justice and relief that never came. We are still missing answers, to what started the fire What was the incident to spark the ire? What was the reason? Have people conspired? Is this all part of some political game? They say in a game of Chess, the pawns die first. Does the butchering of innocent really quench the blood thirst? If you both had the same god, who would draw their blade first? In the wake of this tragedy some prominent leaders did speak Their speeches filled with hate, more evil they did breed Bal Thackeray spewed venom and so did the VHP Evil did show many shames, behold the Indian Mujahedeen Violence will only breed more violence When will the killing of the innocent stop We must educated the youth of our nation Empower them to not be brainwashed, by religion. Can you imagine watching your family killed before your own eyes? Do you think you will ever sleep peacefully after watching such horrific crimes? How can anyone even live a normal life after hearing those helpless cries? Will you still find a reason to live after everyone you love has died? Even though 10 years have passed, the ghosts still haunt my life There has been no justice, no relief, a nightmare with no respite. |
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1. | Blind Faith | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
The story starts far back in time When blind faith did perceive The birth of Ram The twisted truth from scriptures told A lie upon a lie that built The cornerstone The lies! The lies they feed us. A king did build this city From bricks and stones A kingdom that was born For a war not fought, unconquerable he rose. Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Why do we never question The words a preacher speaks Why do we never question What we believe But as the legend goes The king he was dethroned The eyes now uncovered And the blind did see once more Ignorance, Hate & Violence The contempt we breed These are the roads To which blind faith leads Upon the pedestal he stands A voice so loud and deep Hear his words and believe the lie You weak pathetic being Repent not for your sins A slave to religion you are Blinded by the many lies You, yourself has been lost They divide and they rule You’re just a pawn in the game And when the castle comes crumbling down Only they remain. |
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2. | Religious Genocide | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Blood was spilled Invoked religious ire Armed, they took the streets On a killing spree The holy shrine - An empty space within four walls The holy shrine - A man made god that rules us all No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The one who wields the power His lust, his greed that grows Exploiting blind faith To watch his empire grow His minions lead the slaughter The blinded fools don’t know While they all die in battle The leader’s safe at home. Suffocate their beliefs Ours is the one true god Words that ring through ‘Hunt them down and kill, kill, kill them all’ The holy land was proclaimed They conquered it by force Tearing down the structure A blasphemous religious horde And so the disease spread Religions went to war Ignorant, pathetic mortals Killing for their god. No God would ever warrant No God would justify The most heinous crime Religious Genocide No God would ever warrant No religion did indite The Slaying of the innocent Religious Genocide The scars that never heal These scars will never heal. Death breeds, hate Death breeds, contempt Death breeds, malice Death breeds, Revenge I seek, I will avenge Don’t believe the empty space Don’t believe the lies they’ve spoke Don’t believe the preachers words Don’t forsake yourself to a counterfeit god |
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3. | Ayodhya Burns | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
They came, they conquered A myth beneath the sand A holy structure built Over beliefs it stands One day they razed, set ablaze The walls did not withstand A broken faith above A myth beneath the sand A nation was plagued A riot ravaged the land While the pyres burned No resolution at hand Loss of life and livelihood Damage to public property Not one who is accountable For the suffering and misery Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated Holy wars once waged Return to haunt the grave Empty promises, betrayed Religious honour at stake The cries, the screams Of women and children slain No mercy. No compassion Redemption for the years of pain. Ayodhya Burns Divided by faith, Torn by violence Nothing holy, nothing sacred Ayodhya Desecrated And it burns. And it has been settled Or so that is what they say Still dividing by religion And to which god we pray At the end of it all There is no god And that is the only true belief. Forsake the plastic demon And see what the book really means. No religion ever did preach The roads they all lead to the same We must be divided no more and Put religion into the grave. |
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4. | Drowning of the Elephant God | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Ganapati Bappa Morya Dirt and oil created form Infused with life; he was born to guard the gate. Dutiful son, a God made from clay Did stand guard as his mother bathed A warrior returns, a war did wage Dead he lay, the song of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, the son of Shiva In a pool of blood he lay, beheaded Ganapati Bappa Parvathi wept, the promise of wrath The world will face her fury Till he was reborn Resurrecting the dead Son of God Shiva, he sent his army forth That fetched him an elephant head Fused together man and beast So he was born, Ganapati bapa, the Elephant God! And so the story goes, over a 1000 years old And so the story goes, the myth becomes a lie Today they celebrate his birth With great pomp and fanfare Disregarding mother earth While she cries, bleeds, despairs! Thousands of believers flock to the streets Hundreds of idols they carry to the seas Drown their God, satisfy their belief Destroying Mother Nature Thousands of heads adorn the beach For days after and after Dead flowers and empty prayers Mother did weep, she did despair The deafening sound of a thousand drums Heard in the distance the low rumbling hum Blocking the road, the infinite hordes Dancing they take to the streets The colours, they stain the streets Marching forward millions of feet The mass of humanity moves to the sea For the drowning of the Elephant God. The pretext of religion A bottle of booze Gang raped in the corner The screams are mute Is a God really watching? |
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5. | Contaminating the Ganges | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
God did tell you, the water is holy. God did tell you, I’ll wash away your sins When you bathe your rotten self in the holy Ganges. Once a symbol of divine purity Bathe in it for the river cleans all A thousand years have passed The stench of your sins still remain I come as a child, murdered my mother I come with purity, bathed in sin I seek refuge, in palaces I live I am no sinner, unholy in wealth I come undone, a disease I am Do with me, whatever you will. For I remain, your symbol of ignorance For I remain, stain of your sin Destroy, Violate, Raping Unholy Bastards, Sinners, Contaminating the Ganges Defecate, Suffocate, Blessed Unholy Liars, Preachers, Contaminating the Ganges An effort to restore what once was A thousand walls do block the path Religion, corruption The mass of humans that bathe in their own faeces A lifetime of sins cannot be washed Away by just a belief and a river Justify your crimes before a false lord Justify that you are free from sin |
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6. | Bakras to the Slaughter | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
Eat not the swine they do believe For it is Haraam and he commanded it Bleed the rest to death by their neck Justify the killing, justify Halal. The cost of the sacrifice remains the same The veil of ignorance that covers your eyes Sacrifice the son to a fictitious lord I promise you no lamb shall be slaughtered The Lord is but a wolf in sheep’s clothing And you are nothing but the sacrificial lamb Benevolent, kind and all power a God we did devise What kind of cruel, sadist being demands a sacrifice What kind of black hearted God, takes a human life The sheep is just deceit, a story, a lie A thousand lambs to the slaughter And a thousand more to go The blood has soaked the ground Because your God told you so. The age old chapters of deceit, your God is a lie Lift the veil of hypocrisy and open your eyes Silence breaks the dawn The bleating of the bakra Sharpening the blade All in the name of Allah The innocence in their eyes Tied down for the sacrifice Swing the blade from up high Spill the blood for a lie. |
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7. | The Carnage of Godhra | 05:56 | Show lyrics |
It all goes back to Ayodhya, a holy land claimed so, Wretched human religious beliefs, seeds of hate they sow. The train it chugs along the rail she goes, Somewhere along the way an evil it did grow. The returning pilgrims with a religious blindfold, Then came the attack for reasons unknown. Godhra it was named, humanity shamed, There is no fire without a spark. Trapped. Stoned. Burnt Alive. Were they Hindu, Muslim or Humans in the fire? What reason could there be to spark such horrific ire ? The tales are a plenty, who speaks the truth? Who is the liar? The provocation was there and the reaction was strong And this you believe is a service to your god? Do you realize it begins at the divide? Do you realize you are blinded by lies? Take away your religion and see what you find. Take away your god and do you still see eye for an eye? How can you sleep with the blood that you’ve seen? Live each day, is there no guilt you feel? Do visions of those charred bodies not haunt your sleep? How can you still justify your religious beliefs? The truth is still buried and justice is not served Conspiracies are a plenty, 59 people burned, So many different stories, which one is the word? Who was the real demon leading the violent herd? This was just the beginning Of a genocide that was brewing The swords they were sharpening For the mass revenge killing In the name of a god. Your best imaginary friend In the name of a god. It’s just good business in the end. |
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8. | Ab Ki Baar Atyachaar | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
A mountain of bodies, in four trucks disposed In an empty well, dozens more found a home. Women and children, no one was spared. Even the police, did not seem to care. We begged the gun-toting police, Sir, let our innocent children go He questioned their innocence and said Aaj marna hai tum ko! They surrounded us and doused us with petrol and kerosene They burned us alive; I screamed I cried, at the bottom of the human pile, still alive Six of my family, none have survived, my baby boys I watched them die The government can give us money but will it really suffice? Cash cannot replace justice, how do you put a price on their lives? The women who tried to escape, they were molested Their mouths were clamped, their clothes were torn Kausar she stood beside me, with a child, unborn Her womb was slit open, the foetus impaled on a sword. At the graveyard he sits, counting the dead bodies Not a sight for human eyes, hamari bhi himat tuti Wherever there was an attack, women were raped Their bodies still scarred, each mark tells the tale. Another family of seven, hid in a field for two days Found by the mob who stole their money and killed them anyway. Jafri was dragged into the street and forced to parade naked Refusing to say "Jai Shri Ram" they beheaded and burnt his remains Think of the hate they create Of all the lies they spread Hindu or Muslim, it doesn’t matter Religion should be dead. Motherfucking religious leaders Brainwashing the gullible fools Creating an army of religious warriors To fight a war that can bear no fruit. Mandir bhi le lo, masjid bhi le lo Magar tum hamare lahu se na khelo |
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9. | Gaurav Yatra (The Aftermath) | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Seven Ninety Muslims and Two Fifty Four Hindus died The religion doesn’t matter that is over a 1000 human lives The fires died down and the smoke did clear A blood stained ground, people living in fear Widespread destruction, a system that failed So many arrested, murderers let out on bail Homeless, penniless, wandering in pain, Still waiting for justice and relief that never came. We are still missing answers, to what started the fire What was the incident to spark the ire? What was the reason? Have people conspired? Is this all part of some political game? They say in a game of Chess, the pawns die first. Does the butchering of innocent really quench the blood thirst? If you both had the same god, who would draw their blade first? In the wake of this tragedy some prominent leaders did speak Their speeches filled with hate, more evil they did breed Bal Thackeray spewed venom and so did the VHP Evil did show many shames, behold the Indian Mujahedeen Violence will only breed more violence When will the killing of the innocent stop We must educated the youth of our nation Empower them to not be brainwashed, by religion. Can you imagine watching your family killed before your own eyes? Do you think you will ever sleep peacefully after watching such horrific crimes? How can anyone even live a normal life after hearing those helpless cries? Will you still find a reason to live after everyone you love has died? Even though 10 years have passed, the ghosts still haunt my life There has been no justice, no relief, a nightmare with no respite. |
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50:54 |
Rise of the Saffron Empire
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Samkhya | Bass |
Mimamsa | Drums |
Carvaka | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Rise of the Saffron Empire | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
when the barrel is rotten you salvage the rot paint a perfect picture and deceive them all deceive them all silence the voices, silence the thoughts distract and deviate the masses their attention is bought victory is ours, they believed the lies A Hindu nation reborn, the Saffron Empire will rise he is our hero, the shining beacon he is our savior, take us to glory silence the voices, silence the thoughts distract and deviate the masses their attention is bought victory is ours, they believed the lies A Hindu nation reborn, the Saffron Empire will rise blood can be washed even scars can heal but the truth of your crimes will come to be revealed for now they are blinded by deceit and their own greed they put him on a pedestal he made them believe words of the ancient texts you manipulate to your ways misguiding the young sowing the seeds of hate the hypocrisy lies in the belief itself that a way of life will indoctrinate bastardized and blasphemed the Hindu religion will be your fate harness the power of the ultimate weapon (it is religion) to create disharmony and destruction (it is religion) breed a hatred to make men kill (it is religion) create a god to justify your sin (it is religion) |
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2. | The Systematic Annihilation of the Islamic Race | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
They believe in Bharat Ma the one true Hindu nation Saffron will unite. They believe themselves to be the keepers, the upholders, guardians of the Hindu faith. We are not secular, we are not Tricolour, ours is a saffron flag. Hindu blood will reign. Our ultimate goal is to annihilate, to burn, diminish and to erase all trace of the Islamic race. Spark the flames of communal fires. Deceive the gullible, hatred you inspire. Interpret the holy book to suit your desires. You brainwash the youth, create hatred. Follow Hinduism or die, the ultimatum. Systematically annihilate the Islamic race. Feed them lies, you twist the scriptures. If you are not with us, you are a traitor. Why did you murder? The Cow is my mother. You lead the angry mob, because he did eat. No proof or evidence, just because of his belief. Your propaganda worked, but the truth was not seen. Let us not forget that Islam is not innocent either. The books have all been raped by extremists’ carnal desires. Wars are being waged across the world, no religions of peace, only breeding fear. The Christians were no better, remember the crusades. In this world, religion has no place. Every religion preaches the same. Every story, every teaching, a common thread prevails. Can you not open your eyes and see it is fake? A tool to divide and control, enslave the human race. Brush the dirt under the rug. Distract the masses from the truth. The fear of god is the leash and ignorance breeds the fool. Hinduism would not be proud of what you have done in her name. You kill, rape, lie and cheat. Swachh Bharat is your aim. In your vision of India no other religion has a place. But more than Christians, Jews, or Buddhists, it’s the Muslims that you hate. |
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3. | Swachh Bharat | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
The system is failing A crumbling structure Religion, the down fall Of human beings Spreading hatred through religion Infecting like a disease. The forces of Hindutva The vehicle of propaganda Self proclaimed guardians of Bharat Mata The cleansing of Bharat The cultural purification Realizing their dreams of a Hindu nation The saffron brigade Those who are not of us will perish We will assassinate, annihilate and eradicate For any Hindu who truly understands Who follows and believes, He can see The complete destruction of the values and core beliefs, The un-washable stain on Hinduism, we bleed. |
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14:34 |
Rise of the Saffron Empire
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Samkhya | Bass |
Mimamsa | Drums |
Carvaka | Vocals, Guitars |
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1. | Rise of the Saffron Empire | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
when the barrel is rotten you salvage the rot paint a perfect picture and deceive them all deceive them all silence the voices, silence the thoughts distract and deviate the masses their attention is bought victory is ours, they believed the lies A Hindu nation reborn, the Saffron Empire will rise he is our hero, the shining beacon he is our savior, take us to glory silence the voices, silence the thoughts distract and deviate the masses their attention is bought victory is ours, they believed the lies A Hindu nation reborn, the Saffron Empire will rise blood can be washed even scars can heal but the truth of your crimes will come to be revealed for now they are blinded by deceit and their own greed they put him on a pedestal he made them believe words of the ancient texts you manipulate to your ways misguiding the young sowing the seeds of hate the hypocrisy lies in the belief itself that a way of life will indoctrinate bastardized and blasphemed the Hindu religion will be your fate harness the power of the ultimate weapon (it is religion) to create disharmony and destruction (it is religion) breed a hatred to make men kill (it is religion) create a god to justify your sin (it is religion) |
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2. | The Systematic Annihilation of the Islamic Race | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
They believe in Bharat Ma the one true Hindu nation Saffron will unite. They believe themselves to be the keepers, the upholders, guardians of the Hindu faith. We are not secular, we are not Tricolour, ours is a saffron flag. Hindu blood will reign. Our ultimate goal is to annihilate, to burn, diminish and to erase all trace of the Islamic race. Spark the flames of communal fires. Deceive the gullible, hatred you inspire. Interpret the holy book to suit your desires. You brainwash the youth, create hatred. Follow Hinduism or die, the ultimatum. Systematically annihilate the Islamic race. Feed them lies, you twist the scriptures. If you are not with us, you are a traitor. Why did you murder? The Cow is my mother. You lead the angry mob, because he did eat. No proof or evidence, just because of his belief. Your propaganda worked, but the truth was not seen. Let us not forget that Islam is not innocent either. The books have all been raped by extremists’ carnal desires. Wars are being waged across the world, no religions of peace, only breeding fear. The Christians were no better, remember the crusades. In this world, religion has no place. Every religion preaches the same. Every story, every teaching, a common thread prevails. Can you not open your eyes and see it is fake? A tool to divide and control, enslave the human race. Brush the dirt under the rug. Distract the masses from the truth. The fear of god is the leash and ignorance breeds the fool. Hinduism would not be proud of what you have done in her name. You kill, rape, lie and cheat. Swachh Bharat is your aim. In your vision of India no other religion has a place. But more than Christians, Jews, or Buddhists, it’s the Muslims that you hate. |
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3. | Swachh Bharat | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
The system is failing A crumbling structure Religion, the down fall Of human beings Spreading hatred through religion Infecting like a disease. The forces of Hindutva The vehicle of propaganda Self proclaimed guardians of Bharat Mata The cleansing of Bharat The cultural purification Realizing their dreams of a Hindu nation The saffron brigade Those who are not of us will perish We will assassinate, annihilate and eradicate For any Hindu who truly understands Who follows and believes, He can see The complete destruction of the values and core beliefs, The un-washable stain on Hinduism, we bleed. |
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