Om Maheshwaraaya, Om Shivaaya There are those who call you in vain Funeral pyres, lost desires They leave their victims in pain I search for the way out of my confession Who am I? Sane or insane Crave the wave of humiliation My soul isn't going away Aadu Paambe, Vilayaadu Paambe X2 Face of grey that is looking my way Displays the moon and the sun I wait for the day to open it's way I'll wait 'til thy kingdom has come Aadu Paambe... X2 Slave to the faith of the suffering droves Calling and chanting with beads Keeping the last strands of sanity Washing their sins in the sea The fall of the walls of lies and deceit Will leave me with nothing to care Sweating and bleeding and screaming and pleading With the cross that I cannot bear Aadu Paambe... X2