Letra de ' Ashura-Chan ' de Will Stetson

Nah, you don't get it man!

All the fools can't pry their eyes away from what they've devised
In their world, they try and tame the wild beast that's inside
Sell your tongue and all your pride and you'll be chosen to fly
In the night, you dig a grave for every one of their lies

The brainless blunder, bluntly giving their best
Beguiling bile boldly spewed until the end
If blatant bluffs and bye-byes follow what you said
I'll turn into Asura and then

Go run, escape, escape, escape, like the buddha demands
I'll fly and step, step, step, all your wishes to grant
Understand? (Understand?)
Understand?! (Understand?)
Even Mara is food before the banquet

So cheat and sneak, sneak, sneak through the storm of your wrath
And prance and skip, skip, skip, who the hell gives a damn
Understand? (Understand?)
Understand?! (Understand?)
Bleed 'em dry and take the throne, you hear it calling
Nah, you don't get it, man!

Setting ablaze all the gossip and hate as you curl and you covet the flame
He who remained living on as he claimed, torn to tatters and tepid remains
Stupid, you claim to respect and give praise, but nothing resounds in your brain
Faking a grin as you turn and hear them calling

Pretentious persons plunder, filling their guts
Pretending passing for the feeling of trust
A priest, a pauper, patters showing you their strut
To Mara, I'd rather give my love!

Go run, escape, escape, escape, like the buddha demands
I'll fly and step, step, step, all your wishes to grant
Understand? (Understand?)
Understand?! (Understand?)
Avicii is where I'll drag you with my own hands!

So cheat and sneak, sneak, sneak through the storm of your wrath
And prance and skip, skip, skip, who the hell gives a damn
Understand? (Understand?)
Understand?! (Understand?)
Save complaints until we're beaten down and all dead

Go run, escape, escape, escape, like the buddha demands
I'll fly and step, step, step, all your wishes to grant
Understand?
Understand?!
Even Mara is food before the banquet!

So cheat and sneak, sneak, sneak through the storm of your wrath
And prance and skip, skip, skip, who the hell gives a damn
Understand? (Understand?)
Understand?! (Understand?)
Bleed 'em dry and take the throne, you hear it calling!
Hey, stop your whining kid!
Oh, raise that coward's head!