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to live may be too hard to find
Like a wage or a dime

But we sit here debating the meaning of justice
With self-righteous spin and an upper caste grin

the population to cleanse

Black market organs for the upper class
Undesirables they relegate into their caste
A prick under the skin, the chip it slides right in

Pick your author from à la carte fantasy
Filled with suffering and slavery
You live only for the days to come
Shoveling trash of the upper caste

mita launde
Jaha milo faasle dikha de launde
Ring me ghuse toh seedha maar ke girate launde
Farak abhimaan ka sikhate upper caste
Chale tujhe bina dekhe

endless servitude, a programmer's perdition
Above in the sunshine the greedy upper caste
Gleaming technology can hide a violent past
Rush of adrenaline from

naturally caste
Holy men
And all that kind of thing can be exploited
Anything can be exploited and abused
And we can look at it all and say
What a mess
Why

kehti hai ki pati hi parmeshwar hai

Manushitty
Desh ki stithi
It's fucking horrible
It is a pity

Jaha jaha upper caste waha waha gand
Hindustan ki

fractured, lost

Diaspora, gathered fast and broad
Surviving and thriving while castles fall
Culture constructed by our passioned thoughts
No caste, no class

fractured, lost

Diaspora, gathered fast and broad
Surviving and thriving while castles fall
Culture constructed by our passioned thoughts
No caste, no class

wo sab de nhi jiske hai laayak tu
Baap ke aage zabaan nhi khulti
Teri caste alag hai mai upper class bastard hoo baby

Roz raat Marta hoo issi thought

All I see is a caste, like a private mass
Everybody wanna be in the upper class
You need a pass to climb the ranks
"Do you have it? Let me see it, go

Never from the externals
Upper echelon, moving in some next circles
Want my death? Hold your breath til you get purple
Too many bags to count like I