7 years been listening to the song, yet this part feels as nasty as new!

Albumart Conceived by: Abhijith Vb
Music: The Down Troddence
Lyrics: Nezer Ahemed
Produced by: Keshav Dhar
Album: How Are You? We are fine, Thank You
Year: 2013

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It hangs on the wall, a blind man’s painting
One that betrays its purpose
His fingers smudge the colour 
As the stain sets in, thoughts sink slowly
Down into his mind

As the drug kicks in, all he sees are pictures in flashes
Her smile fills his eyes
They’ll fade with him as the candle burns out

Paintings of his life in shades of grey
His own masterpiece, in a frame upon the wall

The picture now looks barren now that she is gone

Asking for one another
They never read between the lines
No coincidence or happenstance
It’s the choice given, 
To be together is not always fate
Perchance the path one cuts through..

Heretic - Choice

Albumart Conceived by: Abhijith Vb
Music: The Down Troddence 
Guest Solo: Baiju Dharmajan
Lyrics: Nezer Ahemed
Produced by: Keshav Dhar
Album: How Are You? We are fine, Thank You
Year: 2013

Forgotten Martyrs Ft. Baiju Dharmajan_The Down Troddence

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Broken

Mindstreet

Albumart Conceived by: Abhijith Vb
Music: The Down Troddence
Lyrics: Shamla Mushtafa, Sreekumar kariyad , Munz & Nezer Ahemed
Produced by: Keshav Dhar
Album: How Are You? We are fine, Thank You
Year: 2013

""Character portrayed in the song is not a work of fiction.
Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely
Intentional . ""

Do (Eh?) Do you know me (Who?)
Poor indian man (what?) / poor ignorant man!
You (me?) know me fun mohan? 
Destined to serve you / King  of this country

Infected by the sulphan
Corrupted by the heads in the house
Insured to have a life and
Assured to ​​have our meals in due time

With years of this Plunder
Loot Crores with your Blunder
No, we are not Stolid Fun Mohan
Obtuse to the relapse
Opaque with the nonsense
Unmute yourself Fun Mohan

Mute Fun Mohan, Where have you been?
I've been to Janpath to look at the 'Queen'
Busy Singh, Busy Singh, What did you do?
I licked the honey drops under the chair​​​



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This is a completely Ai generated song made from two different Ai apps - One to write the song, second to make the voice and instrumentals. This is about my life.

Ghost Of An Angel

Album: How Are You? We Are Fine, Thank You

Lyrics : Nezer Ahemed 
The sperm who won now / zygote Resting in amniotic fluid
Supplied with proteins and phospholipids Enough to comfort you 
in 38 degree Celsius of false security / Not aware of the WMD's and RR warheads 
and 8 million P. O. W. s in world war I
Umbilical chord severed with collective wisdom 
Unexplored of a million year old descendance.
Destined again to curl in the wool of, Spoon fed fairy tales of education 
and 21st century careerism / Wool of artificial sanctuary, invisible chains 
of human civilisation / Amplified through families, friends and 
The collective bombardment of bullshit from religious abodes. 
The phantasm of a greater self controlling the stars, heaven and hell.
Grown kid now questions reality and authority 
While the parents read books on Developmental psychology 
and 1000 ways to make marriage work / Trapped in seclusion between the seas 
and Satan of parental advice and fights and fuck no!
Got to break free from this containment of human stupidity
IQ of 123, EQ of 90th percentile and SQ of alpha raised to alpha 
eats an apple and asks, ìWhat the fuck was she thinking to put us in 
this infinite loop of creation sustain and destruction?î
Contemplates about the millennials consumed by Brands named in the west 
and produced from a 100 mile far factory next to their homes
Drinking booze to fuck a person they never met At the bar 
consumed by the alcohol, MDMAs and roofies / Hopeless and meaningless,
Existence of a fucked up analogous beat of the urban life
Runs aloof again severed for the second time 
from the umbilical chord of society
Advocating work hard party harder bullshit, 
Gulping the sad reality of Truth being an average of perceptions 
What is truth?
Look at me
What is truth?
Negates the ancient, genetic and telepathic hunch 
of inquisition, Returns to the abyss of doctors, 
engineers and software consultants Earning five figures,
Happily married now with two kids and a beautiful house 
with white fencing, Car packed with 5998 cc matt finish,
Memberships in cosmopolitan clubs 
often haunted by the old questioning youth in the 20's 
Dies of slow poisoning life / Sees the light at the end 
hears a voice of a man middle aged / with surgical mask in blue,
Mr. Name, It's a Boy, Congratulations!

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The Down Troddence', popularly known as 'TDT' is a six piece Folk - Thrash Metal Band, originally from Kannur district in Kerala, India.

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