 Lyrics -Ritansh 
Composer-Ritagya
Production -Nuclear puke music
This song is a story of a psychopath who gets pleasure in killing human beings and enjoys pain


Kivade ke bhitar ki dunia kitani alag hai bahar se mere ghar ke bhitar sikati hai roti shamshan ki aanch pe tute shishe mere ghar ke kabutaron ke paron ko nochte jine akhon me sapane base the sab nigal gaye unhe ye kidey unke kankal lete hai farsh pe aur unpe lipate chithade kapade unglia khane me kati hui har ange parosati hai sabzi nakhoono se kitano ko chira kitano ki gardane chaba gaya use shaks ki chikhen yad hai jise uska hi khoon pila dia jinda hai akela pane mujhme ine khayalo ki khurak pe khayal zindagi ke rulate hai mai zinda hu maut ke sath me

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Aakhon ki jagah kilo ke surakh chehera nirjeev sa hai dikhata dimak atama ko chate gaya
buse mai hu aur ye avazen jo rato ko karrhati hai jo yadon me gote
Lagati hai jo arri se khurachati jati hai mane ke purane se ghavon ko vahashipan mera kosata hai zaharon se zalim davaon ko bahati thi jo vo yatanay nangi bijali ki 
Taron me rooti bilakti vo auraten jo chipki hui thi une taron se meri chamadi me
Dhasi thi suyiyan ye mere bachpan ki nishani hai use khuda ne hi thokar mari suatela hu mai ye kahani hai

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Baki sab ab istihase hai buse bachi to khoone ki payas hai har sidi ye taikhane ki andheyron ko aur badhati hai aur bhinbhinati ye makhiyan kitano ki lashen ginati hai meri zang lagi hui blade se chehere pe lakiren khenchke hoton ko usi se chilate
Chikhate hue aaine me aasuon ki bahati bade me jab dard ke charam pe phucha mai usi waqt hasi si agayi aur zindagi mujhe kuch sikhagayi ti jab tu sunne padata hi jata hai to dard hi sukune dilate hai jhutlata hai tu khud ki khushio ko mane chaine se rota jata hai aur apni hi maut ke matam me tu bahar se muskurata hai
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Narbhakshak

Dark Abyss

Another Mumbai-Kashmir collaboration with lyrics and vocals of A-List (Bombay) and production from Shyn9n (Kashmir). This song is dedicated to the Kabir Kala Manch, a cultural group that has been wrongly charged as naxalites and imprisoned for their protest music.

Lyrics:

Let's get to the point, this is the crunch,
Dedicate this joint to Kabir Kala Manch,
They're poets, they say what the facts are like,
But the state is calling them Naxalites, (X2)

Who is Kabir Kala Manch? You browse in the news,
A group that was formed in 2002,
Of poets and artists who are loud with their views,
A real artist tells the crowd what was true,
The scripts were hard 'coz of reality though,
This shit's bizarre, where did equality go,
There's no quality though, such a tragedy yo,
Could be a parody show what we gladly ignore,
Two dalits are raped and three killed everyday,
Can you relate or even say what it may,
Feel in the state where you deal with the hate,
But the scene is replaced with the cream of the fake,
Upper class Upper caste Privilege,
You say fuck all the past pillages,
But the past images are still in vast villages,
Even in the cities, you see caste still exists,
You think not, but the dream won't last,
Get shot for saying "Jai Bhim Comrade",
You think not, but the dream won't last,
Get shot for saying "Jai Bhim Comrade",

Let's get to the point, this is the crunch,
Dedicate this joint to Kabir Kala Manch,
They're poets, they say what the facts are like,
But the state is calling them Naxalites, (X2)

Just let the flow say what the pen spray,
Arrest Siddharth Bhonsle and Deepak Dengle,
But in the end they know the case is weak,
But the state it seeks to erase the steak,
Of being honest and true, so keep adjusting these,
Dates so they extend the custody,
Forget just or free, these are dark days,
After surrender of Sheetal Sathe,
Six months pregnant, let me hone this story,
Judicial Custody unlike Soni Sori,
Who they sexually abused, there is crazy stress,
For intellectual views, end up with ATS,
Sachin Mali under Anti Terrorist Squad,
So now poets can be terrorists, lord!
Please note there are no charges of violence,
It's a cheap joke, we've largely been silent,
They sing of malnutrition and farmer suicides,
On that Bhagat Singh shit, this is martyr's music right,
The real Bob Dylans, Tupacs of the nation,
While indie scene is just a simulation,
They the real deal, they not what militants be,
Some songs might endorse militancy,
But merely endorsing a view is not a criminal act,
While the losses accrue where the minerals at,
Corporates are robbing the nation blind,
But that's all great, just don't relate their crimes,
To the people, that makes these suckers jump,
That's why they arrested Kabir Kala Manch,

Kabir Kala Manch,
That's why they arrested Kabir Kala Manch,
Put your fist in the air like you gonna punch,
And sing for Kabir Kala Manch,
For Kabir Kala Manch,
Free Kabir Kala Manch,
Free Sheetal Sathe, Deepak Dengle,
Sachin Mali, Siddharth Bhonsle,
Free poets who speak up,
Free Kabir Kala Manch.







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