This is the Revisited Version of "Kala Pesa", it's a bit louder than the previous version. 

Translation: "Kala Pesa" / Hindi &gt;&gt; "Black Money" / English

The Vocal samples are taken from Bollywood's 1986 cult movie "Mard" by director Manmohan Desai, the spoken words are by Amitabh Bachchan, Prem Chopra and Bob Christo.

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The Dialog goes something like this, already translated:

Prem Chopra: "This money isn't transferred to your bank account my son, this is Black Money"

Prem Chopra: "With this money you could get rid of poverty"
Amitabh Bachchan: "Of Poverty or of the poor people?"
Prem Chopra: "Of both my son, of both!"

Prem Chopra: " What nonsense is this?`"
Amitabh Bachan [while soaking the money in coal and putting it into flames]: "Now the black money is indeed black!"


Bob Christo: "No matter if Money is black or white, money stays money!"

Amitabh Bachchan: "With Black Money they wanted to buy us, but we aren't the kind of men, who sell their goods and treasures for money."

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if you want to see the whole scene, use this link and fast forward to 1:26:42: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uur31ysKxd4

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Artwork: Screenshot of the particular scene with Amitabh Bachchan &amp; Prem Chopra, manipulation Soundspiral



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9. Grace
Faith propels himself
So if you think you know him, 
Be thee weary,
The seven tides of fury may carry Faith away,
Yet once you’ve learned to carry

Mother, Maiden, Crone to the Warrior, Father, Fool,
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And Grace is Ugliness
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So if you think you’ve found her, 
Be thee weary,
The seven tides of fury may carry Grace away,
Yet once you’ve leaved to marry
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Mother, Maiden, Crone to the Warrior, Father, Fool,
The links of time carry no bind,
And tides are shafts of light,
To be embraced in thoughtless hours of moments trace,

I ask for the shameless night, and lightening blots of blue,
I crave desires edge and nothing that is new,
Where Wisdom is folly and Wealth is Poverty,
And seed is Desolation and Life is Death,
And Dominance is Subjugation
Peace is War, and Grace is Ugliness
The Falcon calls the tune and no mask shall I wear
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