RAVAN
v4
@Hidden Huddy
RAVAN
v4
@Hidden Huddy
Text
Raavan
[Instrument]
Har saal ek putla jalta hai,
Dussehra aata hai, dhuaan uthta hai.
Par kya asli buraai sach mein raakh hoti hai?
Nahi dost... asli Shaitan toh aaj aazad ghoom raha hai.
Suno!
[Verse 1]
Har saal Dussehra, wahi purani rit-baazi,
Raavan jala ke janta ho jati hai raazi.
Rama ki vijay, Sita ka woh balidan,
Par aaj ki sachai hai sabse bada nuksaan.
Kehte hain Raavan ne Sita ko haath nahi lagaya,
Maryada mein reh kar apna garv bachaya.
Par aaj ke Shaitan ka koi imaan nahi hota,
Innocent jaan lekar woh chain se hai sota!
[Chorus]
Asli Shaitan toh bahar khule aam phirte hain,
Hum toh bas lakdi ke putlon ko gherte hain.
Justice ki raah yahan sabse zyada slow hai,
Andhera hai gehra, insaniyat ka level low hai!
Putla toh raakh ho jaye kuch hi minute-on mein,
Par asli darindey chhupe hain inhi bastiyon mein!
[Verse 2]
Ek din Shaitan ne mujhse ek sawal kiya,
"Andheri raahon ka rasta tujhe kisne diya?"
Maine kaha, "Main toh bachpan se yahan rehta hoon,
Iss andhere ko main apna ghar kehta hoon."
Shaitan bhi kabhi farishta tha, sabko pata hai,
Andhera wahi samjhe jo andhere mein raha hai.
Fallen angel mein shayad thodi izzat baaki ho,
Par rapist aur gunehgaar ka na koi saathi ho!
[Verse 3]
Unka na koi imaan, na koi unki rooh hai,
Masoomon ki cheekh unke liye ek junoon hai.
Honest face pehen ke kuch Shaitan ghoomte hain,
Andhere mein reh kar woh mauka dhoondte hain.
Main insaan bhala hoon, par mujhe azmana mat,
Andar ka jo bhoot hai, usey tum jagana mat.
Kyunki asli sawal yeh nahi ki Shaitan kya karega,
Sawal yeh hai ki gunehgaar kab tak bachera?
Raavan jalta hai saal mein ek baar,
Par ego aur nafrat badh rahi hai beshumaar.
Lies aur cruelty ne humein ghera hai,
Putla jal raha, par charon taraf andhera hai!
[Final Chorus]
Asli Shaitan toh bahar khule aam phirte hain,
Hum toh bas lakdi ke putlon ko gherte hain.
Justice ki raah yahan sabse zyada slow hai,
Andhera hai gehra, insaniyat ka level low hai!
Society parda daalti hai, hum ignore karte hain,
Asli demons humare dar se nahi darte hain.
Putla jalane se pehle, dimaag ki buraai jalao,
Gunehgaaron ko unka asli thikana dikhao.
[Instrument]
[Instrument]
Har saal ek putla jalta hai,
Dussehra aata hai, dhuaan uthta hai.
Par kya asli buraai sach mein raakh hoti hai?
Nahi dost... asli Shaitan toh aaj aazad ghoom raha hai.
Suno!
[Verse 1]
Har saal Dussehra, wahi purani rit-baazi,
Raavan jala ke janta ho jati hai raazi.
Rama ki vijay, Sita ka woh balidan,
Par aaj ki sachai hai sabse bada nuksaan.
Kehte hain Raavan ne Sita ko haath nahi lagaya,
Maryada mein reh kar apna garv bachaya.
Par aaj ke Shaitan ka koi imaan nahi hota,
Innocent jaan lekar woh chain se hai sota!
[Chorus]
Asli Shaitan toh bahar khule aam phirte hain,
Hum toh bas lakdi ke putlon ko gherte hain.
Justice ki raah yahan sabse zyada slow hai,
Andhera hai gehra, insaniyat ka level low hai!
Putla toh raakh ho jaye kuch hi minute-on mein,
Par asli darindey chhupe hain inhi bastiyon mein!
[Verse 2]
Ek din Shaitan ne mujhse ek sawal kiya,
"Andheri raahon ka rasta tujhe kisne diya?"
Maine kaha, "Main toh bachpan se yahan rehta hoon,
Iss andhere ko main apna ghar kehta hoon."
Shaitan bhi kabhi farishta tha, sabko pata hai,
Andhera wahi samjhe jo andhere mein raha hai.
Fallen angel mein shayad thodi izzat baaki ho,
Par rapist aur gunehgaar ka na koi saathi ho!
[Verse 3]
Unka na koi imaan, na koi unki rooh hai,
Masoomon ki cheekh unke liye ek junoon hai.
Honest face pehen ke kuch Shaitan ghoomte hain,
Andhere mein reh kar woh mauka dhoondte hain.
Main insaan bhala hoon, par mujhe azmana mat,
Andar ka jo bhoot hai, usey tum jagana mat.
Kyunki asli sawal yeh nahi ki Shaitan kya karega,
Sawal yeh hai ki gunehgaar kab tak bachera?
Raavan jalta hai saal mein ek baar,
Par ego aur nafrat badh rahi hai beshumaar.
Lies aur cruelty ne humein ghera hai,
Putla jal raha, par charon taraf andhera hai!
[Final Chorus]
Asli Shaitan toh bahar khule aam phirte hain,
Hum toh bas lakdi ke putlon ko gherte hain.
Justice ki raah yahan sabse zyada slow hai,
Andhera hai gehra, insaniyat ka level low hai!
Society parda daalti hai, hum ignore karte hain,
Asli demons humare dar se nahi darte hain.
Putla jalane se pehle, dimaag ki buraai jalao,
Gunehgaaron ko unka asli thikana dikhao.
[Instrument]
Musikstil
Indie Pop, Hip Hop, Hardstyle, UK Drill, Power Metal, Experimental Metal, Psychedelic Folk, Hindustani, Male Voice, 80-120 BPM
